（ cy kisses one of his calves in a forward bend, and then murmurs a quiet 'thank you' for the signal. ）
Okay — then I'm gonna go harder. Stop me if you need to — but I won't make you wait longer than you can stand, beloved.
（ he shifts his arm where his weight is braced, forcing him into the fold, his hand curving upwards to cradle the side of sasuke's calf just for touching's sake as he fucks into him with a snap of his hips. true to the promise, it's a merciless pace that only stutters in the rhythm when he gets close to the jagged edge of orgasm, and he draws his cock nearly out of the boy's cunt in that moment.
he holds himself there, an act of brutality borne out in the way he looks at sasuke, studying the strain of breathlessness carved into his expression, and when he can tell that sasuke's stood it as long as he can his fingers tighten just a little at his throat, thumb and forefinger squeezing at the arteries with a whisper of pressure at either side of his throat. then, with a shiver and a final inward drive of his cock, he comes with a sharp exhalation. he lets himself collapse on top of sasuke, strong arms reaching to encircle his back, to keep sasuke wrapped up against him, almost entirely immobilized, compressed into a position that's nothing else so much as breedable — fuck, it's enough to make him lose his mind. ）
Stay — （ he murmurs, the sentiment spilling out in eyredai. he doesn't know if it's order or entreaty or a plea. don't go, don't leave me, don't move all tangled up into a single word. ）
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Okay — then I'm gonna go harder. Stop me if you need to — but I won't make you wait longer than you can stand, beloved.
（ he shifts his arm where his weight is braced, forcing him into the fold, his hand curving upwards to cradle the side of sasuke's calf just for touching's sake as he fucks into him with a snap of his hips. true to the promise, it's a merciless pace that only stutters in the rhythm when he gets close to the jagged edge of orgasm, and he draws his cock nearly out of the boy's cunt in that moment.
he holds himself there, an act of brutality borne out in the way he looks at sasuke, studying the strain of breathlessness carved into his expression, and when he can tell that sasuke's stood it as long as he can his fingers tighten just a little at his throat, thumb and forefinger squeezing at the arteries with a whisper of pressure at either side of his throat. then, with a shiver and a final inward drive of his cock, he comes with a sharp exhalation. he lets himself collapse on top of sasuke, strong arms reaching to encircle his back, to keep sasuke wrapped up against him, almost entirely immobilized, compressed into a position that's nothing else so much as breedable — fuck, it's enough to make him lose his mind. ）
Stay — （ he murmurs, the sentiment spilling out in eyredai. he doesn't know if it's order or entreaty or a plea. don't go, don't leave me, don't move all tangled up into a single word. ）