（ sasuke's struggles nearly dislodge him — but cy grabs him and hefts him further up onto the bed, reaching down to seize both ankles in one hand. he ties sasuke deliberately with more of that red, red rope, reducing his mobility further, and once he's satisfied — ）
Stop whining or I'll gag you again.
（ there's a sense of annoyance there — obviously not real by the way he reaches beneath sasuke to ensure his cock's not pinned in an uncomfortable way before pushing him back down against the bed, making sure his head is turned towards him.
the box of goodies is dragged closer with the hook of one hand, and cy digs through it until he's got several sticks of wax cradled in his palm. he'd brought a lighter for this, but — he remembers the symbols sasuke had used for fire before, and reaches to join their hands in those mudras. at the last one, he holds one of the sticks of wax near sasuke's lips, its wick delicately pale against the contrast of red wax. ）
Blow.
（ he's precise enough not to burn the room down, right? fingers crossed. ）
no subject
Stop whining or I'll gag you again.
（ there's a sense of annoyance there — obviously not real by the way he reaches beneath sasuke to ensure his cock's not pinned in an uncomfortable way before pushing him back down against the bed, making sure his head is turned towards him.
the box of goodies is dragged closer with the hook of one hand, and cy digs through it until he's got several sticks of wax cradled in his palm. he'd brought a lighter for this, but — he remembers the symbols sasuke had used for fire before, and reaches to join their hands in those mudras. at the last one, he holds one of the sticks of wax near sasuke's lips, its wick delicately pale against the contrast of red wax. ）
Blow.
（ he's precise enough not to burn the room down, right? fingers crossed. ）