[ if he wasn't so overwhelmed by the sight of sasuke shuddering into orgasm as he grinds up against the sole of tseng's shoe, tseng might have taken better care to aim and get a little more of his cum in sasuke's mouth for him to taste—but he's half out of his mind with pleasure and desire and so only a few drops land between his open lips. still, the sight of him with his eyes closed and mouth open, his face covered in tseng's spend, chest heaving with panted breaths and hips squirming against the pressure between his thighs...
it's an image that sears itself indelibly into tseng's mind, the kind of sight he'll never forget. ]
Sasuke. [ his voice sounds rough, and tseng's breath comes quickly too, struggling to modulate it as his nerves are jolted by little aftershocks of orgasm. he curls sasuke's fingers around his length and gives it one last stroke, catching the last remnants of his cum on sasuke's fingertips, then lifts sasuke's hand to put those fingers in his mouth instead. ] Lick those clean and take deep breaths for me.
[ while sasuke does that, tseng tucks himself back into his pants and leans over to grab a roll of soft paper towels from their place on the kitchen counter. by the time he returns, sasuke seems to be more or less done with his fingers, and so tseng guides them from his mouth so he can use the paper towel to dab at the splatters of cum on his cheeks and across the bridge of his nose. it's not a full cleanup, they'll need the bathroom for that, but it's at least enough to make sure none of it will drip into sasuke's eyes. ]
Look at me. [ tseng cups sasuke's face in one hand, gentle and coaxing. ] How do you feel?
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it's an image that sears itself indelibly into tseng's mind, the kind of sight he'll never forget. ]
Sasuke. [ his voice sounds rough, and tseng's breath comes quickly too, struggling to modulate it as his nerves are jolted by little aftershocks of orgasm. he curls sasuke's fingers around his length and gives it one last stroke, catching the last remnants of his cum on sasuke's fingertips, then lifts sasuke's hand to put those fingers in his mouth instead. ] Lick those clean and take deep breaths for me.
[ while sasuke does that, tseng tucks himself back into his pants and leans over to grab a roll of soft paper towels from their place on the kitchen counter. by the time he returns, sasuke seems to be more or less done with his fingers, and so tseng guides them from his mouth so he can use the paper towel to dab at the splatters of cum on his cheeks and across the bridge of his nose. it's not a full cleanup, they'll need the bathroom for that, but it's at least enough to make sure none of it will drip into sasuke's eyes. ]
Look at me. [ tseng cups sasuke's face in one hand, gentle and coaxing. ] How do you feel?