Sweetheart, the only factor in my enjoyment is that it's with you. How I act is just window dressing. But if it's your body I'm touching, and your tears I wipe away, that's all that matters to me.

（ let's talk poetically about cnc, the thread. also, at the question his hand does sort of still between sasuke's thighs, and then the towel is pulled away. ）

Yeah. （ it's said just a little thickly. less about the body itself, and more about all that goddamn pregnancy talk and the regretful shift to a body that's less physically able to conceive, cutting the strings on an inhabited fantasy. ） If we're going to do that scene, I want to work you open now. Toy in for the date, and then when you go back to your room I want you to put a plug in. One of the bigger ones we were using for the training, okay? I'll roll it up into the roleplay.

（ he doesn't know how this particular jutsu is dispelled, so in case sasuke needs his hand for it again he offers it out. ）

Do I know you in this fantasy, or have I fucked you before?