so you say you want a deathbed scene, the knowledge that comes
before knowledge
before knowledge
and you want it dirty
Nate wasn’t still for long. Not when there was a better option, not when he could just snap his hips into Sam and watch how his face contorted with the feeling. The reactions he got were almost better than the feelings; the moaning, the back arching and hand clenching. ”I’m going to wreck you.” He promised, hands coming down to grip at Sams hips tightly.
His thrusts were fast, pressing as deep as he could before pulling out and slamming in again. And he was only getting faster, desire spurring Nate on, and on, and on. There were still intoxicating noises pouring from between Sams lips. Bending in two, Nate pressed their mouths together artlessly, tongue and teeth clacking.
His thrusts were fast, pressing as deep as he could before pulling out and slamming in again. And he was only getting faster, desire spurring Nate on, and on, and on. There were still intoxicating noises pouring from between Sams lips. Bending in two, Nate pressed their mouths together artlessly, tongue and teeth clacking.
and no one can figure out what you want
and you won’t tell them
NATE
