（ it paints a vivid picture — and he can see it so clearly that it bodily ignites his own desire, chasing the soft cadence of sasuke's words as they spill from his mouth. he can feel his cock fill out, pinned against the mattress — and he has to shift slightly so it's a less painful pressure.
but his focus does not slip away from sasuke as he talks, as cy takes his cock as deeply as it can go, feeling the head of it against the back of his throat. he doesn't try to really drive him wild, just keeps up the gentle pressure of suction — and similarly, he doesn't try to curl his finger in against the boy's prostate, or rock his hand into sasuke to deepen the penetration. he just holds him there — in the warm cradle of his mouth and the press of his palm bottomed out against livid bruises caned into his skin, and lets sasuke talk. and when he's finished, cy pulls back enough to murmur: ）
You looked so beautiful in the spider gag. I could fuck your throat for hours like that, just taking you to the edge of airlessness and back again, until every part of you is strung out and trembling.
（ he laps at the slit of sasuke's dick as he speaks, stopping every few words to bend to the task. ）
I'll never stop loving to see you like that. When you're exhausted, pushed to your limits, tears a cascade down your face. I'd fucking dare anyone to look at you when you're like that and think you ruined, or broken, or weak — you turn strength into submission like no one else I've ever met. When I can watch your breath quicken and your balls tighten as you get closer and closer to surrendering to all the pleasure you never let yourself feel before me.
（ now he does curl that finger upwards, a whisper-soft stroke against the boy's prostate. ）
C'mere — bring your hand down here, wrap it around the base of your cock. Tell me how you'd orgasm for me like that, forced down onto a dildo that fills you out, forced to take me down your throat, and while you do — stroke that pretty cock for me like a good boy while I suck, okay? I want to taste you, I want to feel you soften on my tongue afterwards, I want you to relax into the sensation of being loved beyond measure and treasured beyond time and fall into my arms to sleep.
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but his focus does not slip away from sasuke as he talks, as cy takes his cock as deeply as it can go, feeling the head of it against the back of his throat. he doesn't try to really drive him wild, just keeps up the gentle pressure of suction — and similarly, he doesn't try to curl his finger in against the boy's prostate, or rock his hand into sasuke to deepen the penetration. he just holds him there — in the warm cradle of his mouth and the press of his palm bottomed out against livid bruises caned into his skin, and lets sasuke talk. and when he's finished, cy pulls back enough to murmur: ）
You looked so beautiful in the spider gag. I could fuck your throat for hours like that, just taking you to the edge of airlessness and back again, until every part of you is strung out and trembling.
（ he laps at the slit of sasuke's dick as he speaks, stopping every few words to bend to the task. ）
I'll never stop loving to see you like that. When you're exhausted, pushed to your limits, tears a cascade down your face. I'd fucking dare anyone to look at you when you're like that and think you ruined, or broken, or weak — you turn strength into submission like no one else I've ever met. When I can watch your breath quicken and your balls tighten as you get closer and closer to surrendering to all the pleasure you never let yourself feel before me.
（ now he does curl that finger upwards, a whisper-soft stroke against the boy's prostate. ）
C'mere — bring your hand down here, wrap it around the base of your cock. Tell me how you'd orgasm for me like that, forced down onto a dildo that fills you out, forced to take me down your throat, and while you do — stroke that pretty cock for me like a good boy while I suck, okay? I want to taste you, I want to feel you soften on my tongue afterwards, I want you to relax into the sensation of being loved beyond measure and treasured beyond time and fall into my arms to sleep.