this thing we keep
For Nate
Nate Wrenzaok
the Lone (Free) Ranger
"Doctor" / Guildmaster

Age: 37 | Height: 6'1" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 10 - Strg: 55 - Dext: 45 - Endr: 50 - Luck: 46 - Int: 1
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#29
NATE
Who could ask to be unbroken
or be brave again?
Or honey hope even on this side
of the grave again?
If they were in another place, another moment, another slice of time, Nate might open his mouth, and ask where he would go, but to do that here felt like a violation of whatever slice of relief there was to be found. Instead, Nate leaned in closer, moving his face until he’d captured Sams lips again, muffling his groans and licking them together, an unspoken promise of devotion.

Without prompting, Nate’s hand began to move, stroking over both of their cocks in a slow, insistent drag. He stared into his partners eyes, almost in a daze, almost like it was holy, and leaned in to press their foreheads together, panting against Sams mouth as he felt something overwhelming rise up in his chest, a orgasm that was teased and pulled out. His hand didn’t stop moving, even as it grew slick, but it did slow, a handful of more torturous strokes to ensure Sam came crashing along with him.

Still panting, Nate pressed a hard kiss to Sams mouth, then pulled back, sitting up and pulling the ginger man along with him, chest to chest, and wrapping his arms around him tight. It felt wrong, to part too soon.
And who could ask it to be sound
or to feel saved again?
But stick around until you hear
that music play again
Samuel Wordsworth
Book maker/seller

Age: 34 | Height: 5' 5" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
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#30
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You know I still like you the most
The best of the best
It was so easy for Sam to lose himself in Nate's touch and his kisses, feeling just the simple pleasures of being wanted rather than the much more complex area of being loved. His body moved fluidly with the strokes on his cock, Sam's hips rolling up and tipping down at the same rhythm until he was moaning with Nate, whispering out his name like a prayer and cumming, for a second entirely ignorant of the horrors behind and around him.

He let himself be tugged up into Nate's arms easily and laid his head on his lover's shoulder, breathing in Nate's scent and closing his eyes, content to stay there for as long as he possibly could. Things would be hard for a while or maybe forever, he knew, but at least for the moment he had somewhere to go that felt just a little like home.
and the worst of the worst
You'll always be my favorite ghost
SAMuEL
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