I've been beat up my whole life
I've been shot down, kicked out twice
Hotaru may have been a great teacher, but Nate had never really been a great student. Even in such carnal situations, even when he stands to gain, like he does here. But he can go a little longer before acting out, can smirk and enjoy the response his touch brings. The demonstration is appreciated though, nipples not really one of the places he focuses on, even with men. "I'm not really sure you want me biting your nipples." He laughs, flashing his fangs, and moves his hands to pinch at a nipple, growing a little bolder as he watches what his touch can do. Though he's a little fast, a little rough, like he's trying to challenge her, to test what limits he can push at.
He's enjoying himself, but when Hotaru steps closer Nate pauses, waiting to see where she'll direct his hands next. A smirk spreads over his face when she mentions an artery, a spot for biting, and without waiting to be told, barely waiting for her to release him, Nate lowers, his hands preceding the rest of him. "I think I know it." It's less of a purr coming out of him, but excited nonetheless. No matter the gender, he knows how to touch a body. It's the specifics that are new. The hands dip into her pants, pulling them down as he goes, though even kneeling he's still tall, level with her stomach. Hands drag lower still, until a thumb can dip between Hotaru's legs, press against the hot beat of her heart, and Nate can smirk up at her. "Here, right?"
He's enjoying himself, but when Hotaru steps closer Nate pauses, waiting to see where she'll direct his hands next. A smirk spreads over his face when she mentions an artery, a spot for biting, and without waiting to be told, barely waiting for her to release him, Nate lowers, his hands preceding the rest of him. "I think I know it." It's less of a purr coming out of him, but excited nonetheless. No matter the gender, he knows how to touch a body. It's the specifics that are new. The hands dip into her pants, pulling them down as he goes, though even kneeling he's still tall, level with her stomach. Hands drag lower still, until a thumb can dip between Hotaru's legs, press against the hot beat of her heart, and Nate can smirk up at her. "Here, right?"
Ain't no stoppin' me tonight
I'ma get all the things I like
NATE
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