- NATE -
but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
As Sunjata's eyes closed, Nate shifted, meaning to pull him in closer, to stretch and shift and rearrange how they're pressing together. "I imagine it loses some of the appeal when you're being forced into it." The words are more thoughtful than anything else. Really, Nate had never thought too much about the subject, never thought it would be something he'd be able to seek out, but it's accessibility hasn't made it more attractive now. "What was there to understand? Or, not understand, I guess." This is more than likely a subject he should leave alone, but it hits too many of Nate's buttons for him to be able to.
Nate expects his next question to take some thought, a moment of reflection, but the sigh, and the response actually come much sooner than he'd thought. And, it's not quite what he'd expected either, though that's much easier to rationalize, somehow. Instead of questioning it, Nate smirks, rubbing his cheek against Sunjata's warmly. "That's an awful lot of power to give me you know." He warns, the hand on Sunjata's back slipping down to cup his ass and squeeze, as if warning him why.
Nate expects his next question to take some thought, a moment of reflection, but the sigh, and the response actually come much sooner than he'd thought. And, it's not quite what he'd expected either, though that's much easier to rationalize, somehow. Instead of questioning it, Nate smirks, rubbing his cheek against Sunjata's warmly. "That's an awful lot of power to give me you know." He warns, the hand on Sunjata's back slipping down to cup his ass and squeeze, as if warning him why.
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
