saiden
Saiden laughed at Nathaniel's response. "Ah, but I got your name. Are you saying that it wasn't free after all? How could I possibly repay you?" There was a feigned innocence to the cook's voice, as evidenced by the way his eyes continued to smolder.
Humming in agreement at the other man's observation about the evening, the Hali found himself much more interested in the way their bodies pressed together. Saiden's was responding in predictable ways. Smirking as Nathaniel slid into the hair at the base of the cook's neck, he leaned into the touch slightly. "And I make for a night you'll never forget." It came out without any hint of smugness or false pride, just a statement of fact.
Then, however, teeth slid into the Hali. He was puzzled for a moment, before a wave of pleasure washed over him and he forgot to worry about how strange and unexpected it was. Moaning, he found himself raising his free hand to grip the other man's hair tightly.
Humming in agreement at the other man's observation about the evening, the Hali found himself much more interested in the way their bodies pressed together. Saiden's was responding in predictable ways. Smirking as Nathaniel slid into the hair at the base of the cook's neck, he leaned into the touch slightly. "And I make for a night you'll never forget." It came out without any hint of smugness or false pride, just a statement of fact.
Then, however, teeth slid into the Hali. He was puzzled for a moment, before a wave of pleasure washed over him and he forgot to worry about how strange and unexpected it was. Moaning, he found himself raising his free hand to grip the other man's hair tightly.
