Nate
There's a shadow just behind me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
"Caido." Nate repeated slowly, a too late mirror to Sam. His hands were removed, but he refused to let the connection between them end, his hands winding around Sam's so he was still holding them. There was an uneasiness in the ginger man's smile, something Nate used to his advantage, stepping close and pushing Sam back. "I must be an outlander." He agreed, backing Sam up another step, his eyes staring into Sam intently. "It all makes so much sense, doesn't it?" Another step, this one backing Sam against a wall, Nate stepping so close their bodies were nearly flush.
Without warning, Nate surged forward, pressing his lips against Sam's hard enough their teeth clacked together. He let the impromptu kiss last a moment, then leaned back again, a manic look of triumph on his face. Yes, Nate knew he should technically feel bad for imposing himself on the other man, but... he couldn't bring himself to care about that just now. He was so used to having to dance around things, wait until he was behind closed doors and out of sight. If he was somewhere different then he didn't have to hide or dance around things.
"Sorry." Nate laughed, stepping back and clapping Sam's cheek. "I just... I needed to make sure this was real. You know? This is so fucking exciting!" He turned away from Sam then, looking around them, more out of habit than anything else. Sam had no reason to lie, and Nate had no reason to think he would.
Without warning, Nate surged forward, pressing his lips against Sam's hard enough their teeth clacked together. He let the impromptu kiss last a moment, then leaned back again, a manic look of triumph on his face. Yes, Nate knew he should technically feel bad for imposing himself on the other man, but... he couldn't bring himself to care about that just now. He was so used to having to dance around things, wait until he was behind closed doors and out of sight. If he was somewhere different then he didn't have to hide or dance around things.
"Sorry." Nate laughed, stepping back and clapping Sam's cheek. "I just... I needed to make sure this was real. You know? This is so fucking exciting!" He turned away from Sam then, looking around them, more out of habit than anything else. Sam had no reason to lie, and Nate had no reason to think he would.
