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
It would’ve impossible to not notice Adams reaction to his compliment, even if it wasn’t something. Nate had been on the lookout for. The lips on his jaw were nice, a delicious distraction that he couldn’t help but lean into, but he wanted to put his newfound knowledge to work.
One of Nate’s hands moved to grab Adams hip, pressing him more firmly into the couch so Nate could arch over him more easily. ”You liked that huh?” He asked with a teasing smile, pressing a quick kiss to Adams lips, then jaw, then throat. ”Are you going to let me see all of it?” Nate was still pressed close to Adams neck, enough that the barest threat of teeth scrapes against the other mans skin, more a tease then a worry.
Without waiting for an answer, Nate moved down Adams body, kissing and nipping as he went, until he was bent almost in half, his head resting on the hip he wasn’t holding. There was a hunger and a question sparkling in his eyes as he looked up into Adams face, his free hand moving to ghost between Adams legs. There was a part of him that worried this was going too fast, but an even bigger part that was just eager and hungry to touch.
One of Nate’s hands moved to grab Adams hip, pressing him more firmly into the couch so Nate could arch over him more easily. ”You liked that huh?” He asked with a teasing smile, pressing a quick kiss to Adams lips, then jaw, then throat. ”Are you going to let me see all of it?” Nate was still pressed close to Adams neck, enough that the barest threat of teeth scrapes against the other mans skin, more a tease then a worry.
Without waiting for an answer, Nate moved down Adams body, kissing and nipping as he went, until he was bent almost in half, his head resting on the hip he wasn’t holding. There was a hunger and a question sparkling in his eyes as he looked up into Adams face, his free hand moving to ghost between Adams legs. There was a part of him that worried this was going too fast, but an even bigger part that was just eager and hungry to touch.
