– NATE –
Nate licks his lips as Locke sips from his mug and settles a little more solidly on Snujata, his legs hooking just a little to pull the attuned closer still. He doesn't laugh when their guest points out his fun, though it sits just behind his lips, ready to come out. "This isn't fun." He all but whines the words. "Not yet." His head is tossed around effortlessly, hair flicking out of his face. "This is just," his hand strokes up to the tip of Sunjata's horn, thumb poking at the gilded tip while his tongue pokes at the corner of his mouth, "foreplay."
Sunjata, at least, seems to have picked up the rules of the game he's playing, and Nate can't stop the pulse of warmth that oozes from him, covering over the stains from the jealousy with a fresh coat of paint. It's just a shame that Locke doesn't seem to have noticed the invitation at his feet, but it's fine. Whatever extends the game, even a few minutes longer.
It's impossible to resist the tease when he snaps, Nate's grin so big it seems like it should split his face in two, seems like he could devour Locke without any effort at all. Maybe he will, depending on the game they choose.
"Well what kind of hosts would we be if we didn't take care of you?" Nate's tongue dips out of his mouth, teasing and considering all at once. "I'm sure we can find a bed you'll enjoy." Without looking away from Locke, Nate lets his head tilt towards Sunjata, a feeling like a poke rushing through their bond ahead of his teasing whisper. Maybe ours? There's a tug on the horn again, an invitation for Sunjata to voice the thought, if he wants.
Sunjata, at least, seems to have picked up the rules of the game he's playing, and Nate can't stop the pulse of warmth that oozes from him, covering over the stains from the jealousy with a fresh coat of paint. It's just a shame that Locke doesn't seem to have noticed the invitation at his feet, but it's fine. Whatever extends the game, even a few minutes longer.
It's impossible to resist the tease when he snaps, Nate's grin so big it seems like it should split his face in two, seems like he could devour Locke without any effort at all. Maybe he will, depending on the game they choose.
"Well what kind of hosts would we be if we didn't take care of you?" Nate's tongue dips out of his mouth, teasing and considering all at once. "I'm sure we can find a bed you'll enjoy." Without looking away from Locke, Nate lets his head tilt towards Sunjata, a feeling like a poke rushing through their bond ahead of his teasing whisper. Maybe ours? There's a tug on the horn again, an invitation for Sunjata to voice the thought, if he wants.
I’m in trouble for the things I haven’t got to yet
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
