[Obediently his hand slips into Cy's hair, combing back wet strands in a meditative touch meant more for physical connection and intimacy than anything overtly sexual. There's a sharp intake of breath when Cy reaches the piercing, but the pain is negligible, removed so deftly only a spark of discomfort is felt across sensitive nerve-ends. Sasuke exhales — as he was once taught, those slow and steady cycles of breath meant to calm the body as much as the mind, arousal stirring at Cy's words though it is dimmed to embers rather than wild, burning flames.]
Yeah. [A nod to that question, flushed cheeks easily disguised by the heat of the shower. He almost feels more self-conscious in this form while they're not having sex — it's an adjustment outside of a distinct purpose. He hasn't spent much time at all in it so casually.] I don't know if I could even... get off another time.
[It seems dizzying, the number of orgasms Cy had wrung out of him over the course of the scene.]
Hah— [air escapes his lips, soft and fluttering. He shifts, aware of the dildo still lodged inside of him as Cy strokes his cunt, kisses tender skin, folds still wet and slippery when parted, making Sasuke squirm as a tacky drip of come is pushed by back into his hole.] Cy...
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Date: 2024-07-17 09:13 pm (UTC)Yeah. [A nod to that question, flushed cheeks easily disguised by the heat of the shower. He almost feels more self-conscious in this form while they're not having sex — it's an adjustment outside of a distinct purpose. He hasn't spent much time at all in it so casually.] I don't know if I could even... get off another time.
[It seems dizzying, the number of orgasms Cy had wrung out of him over the course of the scene.]
Hah— [air escapes his lips, soft and fluttering. He shifts, aware of the dildo still lodged inside of him as Cy strokes his cunt, kisses tender skin, folds still wet and slippery when parted, making Sasuke squirm as a tacky drip of come is pushed by back into his hole.] Cy...