（ sasuke gets a crooked smile, but the sentiment is just — soft, easy love.
cy leans back, hands skirting from sasuke's hips down his thighs and back behind himself in a moment that almost seems like a careen into physical restraint, the flex and bend of his shoulders giving the briefest suggestion of bound hands before his touch settles on sasuke's ankles and stay there. ）
I think I'm gonna need another demonstration.
（ sasuke's been struggling to get himself off. he can tell it drives the boy to frustration and self-directed annoyance, this feeling of not being good enough that lists into personal apathy.
so: ）
Jerk yourself off for me. I want to watch you.
（ it's not quite the same as flying solo. cy's cock isn't quite out of the game yet, and an upward flex of his hips rekindles its flagging interest — his refractory period isn't anything to sneeze at, either. but he thinks the problem isn't necessarily that sasuke can't get himself off alone, and more that he's not gentle enough with his body to make it anything but a ruthless pursuit — that the issue is more that he doesn't know how to welcome pleasure into himself when there's no one and nothing else to administer it. ）
I want you to take it easy, and gentle. Just listen to my voice. （ his thumbs stroke at sasuke's ankles, slow circles around the little jut of that delicate bone. ） Wrap your hand around the base. Close your eyes. What's your body telling you?
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cy leans back, hands skirting from sasuke's hips down his thighs and back behind himself in a moment that almost seems like a careen into physical restraint, the flex and bend of his shoulders giving the briefest suggestion of bound hands before his touch settles on sasuke's ankles and stay there. ）
I think I'm gonna need another demonstration.
（ sasuke's been struggling to get himself off. he can tell it drives the boy to frustration and self-directed annoyance, this feeling of not being good enough that lists into personal apathy.
so: ）
Jerk yourself off for me. I want to watch you.
（ it's not quite the same as flying solo. cy's cock isn't quite out of the game yet, and an upward flex of his hips rekindles its flagging interest — his refractory period isn't anything to sneeze at, either. but he thinks the problem isn't necessarily that sasuke can't get himself off alone, and more that he's not gentle enough with his body to make it anything but a ruthless pursuit — that the issue is more that he doesn't know how to welcome pleasure into himself when there's no one and nothing else to administer it. ）
I want you to take it easy, and gentle. Just listen to my voice. （ his thumbs stroke at sasuke's ankles, slow circles around the little jut of that delicate bone. ） Wrap your hand around the base. Close your eyes. What's your body telling you?