[A chill shivers over skin bared to the room, and there's a slight twitch of hips at the tap to the base of the plug for the way it disturbs silicone against sensitive, stretched inner muscle — but the shame courses a bright river of arousal through him as the truth is dragged into the light for the physical evidence he bears. Thighs kicked apart, clothing torn in great cuts of fabric, he can do nothing to prevent how he's handled. It pivots his ass up slightly so that hand can reach, a drag of friction over his cock that only makes him want more he isn't given.
Sasuke clenches teeth through the sound he makes, but soon it isn't possible because strong fingers pry his jaw wide apart, shoving in. The bitter taste of himself floods his mouth — there's a moment where he tries to resist, tongue pushing against the pads of fingertips to reject their forceful intrusion, but it's not a battle he wins. Air comes patchy between those thick knuckles as he swallows because he has no choice, then laps away the residue of precome until Cy's skin is clean and wet with his own saliva.
Then he bites down. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to feel the pinch of flesh yielding to his meager act of rebellion.]
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Sasuke clenches teeth through the sound he makes, but soon it isn't possible because strong fingers pry his jaw wide apart, shoving in. The bitter taste of himself floods his mouth — there's a moment where he tries to resist, tongue pushing against the pads of fingertips to reject their forceful intrusion, but it's not a battle he wins. Air comes patchy between those thick knuckles as he swallows because he has no choice, then laps away the residue of precome until Cy's skin is clean and wet with his own saliva.
Then he bites down. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to feel the pinch of flesh yielding to his meager act of rebellion.]