light up my moon

- NATE -

Got my own monster
Nobody but me

Nate keeps his face pressed in close against Sunjata's neck as the soft rumble reaches his ears. There is more of that gentle, tender ache in his chest, his throat, and he has to pause to rest his cheek, his ear against the pulse of the attuned, looking for some grounding force. "Aren't you sweet?" Nate purrs back after a moment, pulling himself back up.

Claws down his sides have Nate arching his back, rolling against the pressure, against the way the other man presses up into the kiss. There is not an inch he is willing to give, despite the claws on his body, the hand in his hair, the feeling thrumming through him. The feeling that only intensifies when he pulls back, when he bites. Nate leans in to the shuddering body beneath him, his arms coming up to cradle Sunjata's head, to hold him close, tight.

As the shift melts away, Nate pulls back, running his tongue over the bite mark before sitting up, straightening to smirk down at Sunjata. "I guess some things don't stick around as naturally, huh?" He teased gently, rolling his hips down against the other man, Nate's hands moving behind him to stroke up along the attuned's legs.

I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need