“You’ve been good, so I’m going to let you cum.” //you know. i thought about it. and fuck. have this
( He’s shaking, panting, sucking in deep breaths of air only to wheeze them out in a rather uncharacteristic show of neediness. How many times now? He didn’t quite remember much at the moment, save for his name and Kiba’s, which would have been ridiculous considering how many times he’d muffled it under his breath throughout the course of their rendezvous. Of course, under any other kind of circumstance he would vehemently deny ever crooning Kiba’s name as many times or as pathetically as he did in this particular instance. Sasuke managed to peer up between his hand, which he’d been using to shield his rather embarrassing expression. No one else would ever be able to put him in such a state, he thought wryly. Trying his damned best to scrounge up any sort of retort, he felt his lips twitch into a smile for a moment, but that’s more than enough leniency for a breathy moan to slip out, and Sasuke bit down on his lip to silence himself. )
‘ How–Nh… How thoughtful. ’
( Is all he can muster, legs trembling slightly from their loose perch around the Inuzuka’s hips. So it’s not very witty, but he’d always been more a man of action anyway. They’re past the frenzy and in the slower part of joining. He reached his hands up and latched unto Kiba’s neck, tugging the brunet down and into a searing kiss, one that promised all sorts of unpleasantries should he continued to be handled in this manner. )
‘ You’d better after all… After all that…. I-Idiot. ’
