（ he pats the bed they're currently on, and reassures it aloud: ）
It's okay, bed. You'll get your turn. I foresee many, many nights of hard, long use.
（ those words are punctuated playfully by a press of his palm against sasuke's groin, fingers skimming against the curve of his cock. but, as asked — he gathers sasuke up into his arms and carries him over to the corner, maneuvering the mattress down with one hand before he deposits sasuke atop it in a spill of blankets. the lube has to be rummaged for, mostly because he doesn't remember which container is where, so he does that while he instructs sasuke to undress.
once he's found the lube, he pulls his own shirt off, kicks his pants to one side, and drops bonelessly onto the mattress beside sasuke even as he is in the midst of dumping lube into one hand, reaching for whatever part of him is closest, his touch whisper-light and gentle. they're both on their sides, facing one another — which means cy has to hook one hand against sasuke's thigh and slip in closer, encouraging sasuke to rest his bent knee high up on his ribcage so that cy can reach (not without awkwardness) between his legs.
there's a press of cool lube against sasuke's skin at that most vulnerable part, and then he pauses briefly, and leans in to kiss him. ）
I should've asked instead of just assuming. Do you want to drive?
（ like. he tops like 98 percent of the time and it's never been a problem, but he also doesn't want sasuke to feel like it's obligatory (as much as the boy obviously, obviously loves taking things up his ass. ）
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It's okay, bed. You'll get your turn. I foresee many, many nights of hard, long use.
（ those words are punctuated playfully by a press of his palm against sasuke's groin, fingers skimming against the curve of his cock. but, as asked — he gathers sasuke up into his arms and carries him over to the corner, maneuvering the mattress down with one hand before he deposits sasuke atop it in a spill of blankets. the lube has to be rummaged for, mostly because he doesn't remember which container is where, so he does that while he instructs sasuke to undress.
once he's found the lube, he pulls his own shirt off, kicks his pants to one side, and drops bonelessly onto the mattress beside sasuke even as he is in the midst of dumping lube into one hand, reaching for whatever part of him is closest, his touch whisper-light and gentle. they're both on their sides, facing one another — which means cy has to hook one hand against sasuke's thigh and slip in closer, encouraging sasuke to rest his bent knee high up on his ribcage so that cy can reach (not without awkwardness) between his legs.
there's a press of cool lube against sasuke's skin at that most vulnerable part, and then he pauses briefly, and leans in to kiss him. ）
I should've asked instead of just assuming. Do you want to drive?
（ like. he tops like 98 percent of the time and it's never been a problem, but he also doesn't want sasuke to feel like it's obligatory (as much as the boy obviously, obviously loves taking things up his ass. ）