[It's so much. Like the first time, there's that breathtaking moment of fullness — where his body has made space for another's in a union so unbearably intimate he wants, instinctively, to put his face down into Cy's neck just to bear it. He resists, head turned instead to rub his cheek against Cy's in a way that will drag across rough stubble and put every fluttery breath in the man's ear. With thighs compressed, and with Cy's strong hands steadying him, he gives up all control and only wraps his right arm around broad shoulders in turn for balance.
He doesn't think he will ever get tired of this sensation. He couldn't possibly. It's even more intense than the last time he took Cy's cock, because his ass is still warm and stinging, and they haven't spent an extended amount of time stretching him or relaxing him through orgasms. It makes this feel — rawer, his body tighter, driven by desperation to come for how long he's been kept hard and untended.
Yet Sasuke doesn't reach down to touch himself. The most he allows is a push of hips, cock dragging across Cy's shirt. The contrast of bare flesh to the fabric of clothing is strangely erotic, as though he's become what Cy has called him on previous occasions, a slut or a whore used for pleasure.]
Cy, [gasped out, scratchy. Cy, Cy, Cy — all he hears, feels, thinks, cares about in the world.] Come inside of me?
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He doesn't think he will ever get tired of this sensation. He couldn't possibly. It's even more intense than the last time he took Cy's cock, because his ass is still warm and stinging, and they haven't spent an extended amount of time stretching him or relaxing him through orgasms. It makes this feel — rawer, his body tighter, driven by desperation to come for how long he's been kept hard and untended.
Yet Sasuke doesn't reach down to touch himself. The most he allows is a push of hips, cock dragging across Cy's shirt. The contrast of bare flesh to the fabric of clothing is strangely erotic, as though he's become what Cy has called him on previous occasions, a slut or a whore used for pleasure.]
Cy, [gasped out, scratchy. Cy, Cy, Cy — all he hears, feels, thinks, cares about in the world.] Come inside of me?