you're trying not to tell him you love him, and you're trying to choke down the feeling
It’s not quite hesitation that seizes Nate, as he relinquishes control, but it’s not not hesitation either. It’s new, uncharted territory, and there’s no one hed rather hand the reins over to, no one he trusts more to touch him, no one else he would trust to make him feel anything. Instead of offering any of his worry on his face, a grin spreads over his lips, eager and expectant.
A deep rumble of laughter rings through Nate’s chest as he’s pulled up, moving where his husband wants almost too easily. Never before has this been a place he’s let himself be in, but it feels right with Sunjata, rolling his hips as hands dip into his pants, letting his head dip to the side to offer easier access to his throat. That doesn’t mean there aren’t slips, things he does automatically, his hands in the way of the attuned’s when it comes to his own bottoms.
We do we go from here, darling? One of Nate’s hands has taken up its place in Sunjata’s hair again, dull nails dragging against the attuned’s scalp, while the other hovers around his hips, fingers all but aching to dip between his husbands legs, to flip this table and satisfy the both of them. Self restraint has never exactly come easily, but in this case, excitement outweighs burning want, even if the feel continues to pour from Nate.
A deep rumble of laughter rings through Nate’s chest as he’s pulled up, moving where his husband wants almost too easily. Never before has this been a place he’s let himself be in, but it feels right with Sunjata, rolling his hips as hands dip into his pants, letting his head dip to the side to offer easier access to his throat. That doesn’t mean there aren’t slips, things he does automatically, his hands in the way of the attuned’s when it comes to his own bottoms.
We do we go from here, darling? One of Nate’s hands has taken up its place in Sunjata’s hair again, dull nails dragging against the attuned’s scalp, while the other hovers around his hips, fingers all but aching to dip between his husbands legs, to flip this table and satisfy the both of them. Self restraint has never exactly come easily, but in this case, excitement outweighs burning want, even if the feel continues to pour from Nate.
& you're trembling and he reaches over
and touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist
NATE
