（ he ducks briefly first, settling sasuke's thighs over his shoulders rather than levered apart by them, and then just starts lapping at him gently. as promised, his touch is not inherently sexual save for the obvious connotations of oral, but — it's more exploratory, almost cleansing. he slips a finger inside him as he does it, angled away from the pressure of the dildo. as with the gentle laving of his tongue, this too is not done with deliberacy towards arousal. it's more — indicating the desire to be inside him however possible, and the possessiveness and love that accompanies the act.

he stays there, on his knees on wet tile, until he can only taste himself between sasuke's legs — and that's when he leans back a little, pressing his mouth against the boy's inner thigh. he pulls his finger loose with some reluctance, licking it clean well within sasuke's field of vision. then: ）

Few ways I can take the dildo out. Either you can lie back on the bench and I can do it from here, or I can put you over my knee like I do when I spank you and do it that way, or I can get you to kneel on the tile and lean over the bench and do it like that. What do you want, sweetheart?

（ he's already reaching to undo the ties of the crotch rope anyway — tossing the wet mess into a corner of the shower. ）