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
Nate had to stifle his own moan as Adam pressed up into him, wordlessly demanding more. More that Nate wanted to give, but not quite as much as he wanted to tease Adam, to hear him get just a little more desperate, before he gave in. Without thought, his hand came up, pushing through Adams hair in a gesture that would have been tender, had Nate not immediately closed his fist in the dark locks. With just enough pressure spent keeping the other mans head down, Nate sat up, his hips still moving against Adam, admittedly a little more eagerly than he had been before.
”What something do you think I should do?” Nate retorted, his own voice less strained and more amused than Adams. He had more than a few ideas himself, but there was nothing more illuminating than letting someone spill themselves to you. And he had the feeling Adam had some filthy ideas. ”I could nn-” Nate had to stop, and bite his tongue to keep a moan from spilling past his own lips as Adams hand brushed his cock, the extra stimulation enough to make his hips jerk.
Leaning down again, Nate leaned down, pressing his lips to Adams cheek and then dipping further to breathe into his ear. ”I could just fuck you like the pretty little whore you look like.” The words were heavy and hungry, punctuated by Nate sinking his teeth into the spot just under Adams ear, intending to leave a mark.
”What something do you think I should do?” Nate retorted, his own voice less strained and more amused than Adams. He had more than a few ideas himself, but there was nothing more illuminating than letting someone spill themselves to you. And he had the feeling Adam had some filthy ideas. ”I could nn-” Nate had to stop, and bite his tongue to keep a moan from spilling past his own lips as Adams hand brushed his cock, the extra stimulation enough to make his hips jerk.
Leaning down again, Nate leaned down, pressing his lips to Adams cheek and then dipping further to breathe into his ear. ”I could just fuck you like the pretty little whore you look like.” The words were heavy and hungry, punctuated by Nate sinking his teeth into the spot just under Adams ear, intending to leave a mark.
