You pump the blood so I can breathe, Don't let me go don't ever leave
Nate's chuckle echoes both in the scant space between them, and in the bond, a warm rumble. I know you will, darling. His fingers grasp more firmly at the horn, the reaction not going unnnoticed, though it does perhaps fall to the wayside a little as something requiring jsut a little bit more of Nate's attention comes up. The hand falls away to grasp the attuned's hip instead, squeezing hard enough to leave bruises, while ANte's hips move in time with his fingers, a prelude.
A desperate heat sparks in Nate's eyes, something that normally drives him to bite and take everything he can, something that right now just widens his grin, blue and steel eyes locking on his husbands face. He doesn't need to be told twice, doesn't need any more invitation to slip another finger into Sunjata, heavy lids closing as he leans in, pressing his lips against the attuned's jaw. He doesn't wait this time, just moves his fingers, thrusting a handful of times before adding another, perhaps too quickly, no matter how long it feels like this might be taking.
It definitely hasn't been quite long enough when his fingers slow completely, when he pulls his hand back to search for the lube again. Nate can't wait any longer, not after it's already been this long, not when he's so close. He slicks his cock in a well practiced motion, then shifts closer, lining himself up. Ready? Any answer comes too slowly, Nate already pressing into Sunjata, achingly slowly. A low whine leaves him, his eyes fluttering and his jaw working as Nate forces hismelf to keep going, to not sink into the utterly overwhelming feeling, as if it's a place he can stay.
A desperate heat sparks in Nate's eyes, something that normally drives him to bite and take everything he can, something that right now just widens his grin, blue and steel eyes locking on his husbands face. He doesn't need to be told twice, doesn't need any more invitation to slip another finger into Sunjata, heavy lids closing as he leans in, pressing his lips against the attuned's jaw. He doesn't wait this time, just moves his fingers, thrusting a handful of times before adding another, perhaps too quickly, no matter how long it feels like this might be taking.
It definitely hasn't been quite long enough when his fingers slow completely, when he pulls his hand back to search for the lube again. Nate can't wait any longer, not after it's already been this long, not when he's so close. He slicks his cock in a well practiced motion, then shifts closer, lining himself up. Ready? Any answer comes too slowly, Nate already pressing into Sunjata, achingly slowly. A low whine leaves him, his eyes fluttering and his jaw working as Nate forces hismelf to keep going, to not sink into the utterly overwhelming feeling, as if it's a place he can stay.
NATE
