Nate pushed himself all the way in and Sam easily let himself be taken, legs slipping to wrap around him and his hands stroking Nate's jaw in turn as his was kissed. As much as he knew this was casual, in the moment with Nate gently kissing his skin and fucking him so tenderly...it was hard to not feel a wave of affection in his heart.
Laughing quietly when Nate repeated his exclaimation, the sound quickly got lost to a moan as the kisses began to travel down his neck. "I'm..I'm fine." He reassured Nate, any discomfort now quickly melting away into an overwhelming, lightheaded pleasure.
As Nate's cock drew back he gave out a gasp, shocked at how much he missed the sensation already, nearly cried out when he thrust back in - his hands went to grasp at Nate's back, nails digging in just a little as he asked in a ragged whisper: "You can..as fast or hard as you like."
Samuel
I tried to dance with the devil on your back
