Well, I wasn't a hundred percent certain, but you sure as hell just nudged me in that direction.

（ that's said playfully, with a bite at his throat. the rest of the words are a sonorous murmur, punctuated by kisses and the drag of his teeth. ）

I was thinking about putting a toy inside you, nice and deep in your ass. Something that vibrates and expands. I get the remote control. You get a nice, luxurious dinner of torturous humiliation at the whim of your cruel dominant, while you wonder frantically if other people can hear the thrum of the vibration, if other people can see the way you squirm, if they're looking at you as you pant and whimper and plead with me and I deny you release every time.

（ there's a long, drawn-out sound of appreciation, a sort of mmmm, caged in a breath as he mouths at sasuke's jugular, and then returns to kiss his mouth. ）

Of course, you've got more control than that. Maybe you'd be fine. Maybe no one would have a reason to look at you and think, look at that slut being so good for his lover. But I kinda want to find out, you know?