- NATE -
but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
Sunjata seems to be content with the results of his little tests, for a moment at least. All Nate needs is a moment to catch his proverbial breath, to let the trembling in his limbs subside, to lean into the gentle again kisses. It’s nice to be doted on a little, to have someone treat him softly.
Though it seems all Nate gets is that moment, the claws and tongue coming back, working him together. There’s nothing to quite get used to, the sensation too new, too all over the place, intentionally. ”Prick.” He manages to hiss out, hips rolling up into the claws, his head tilting to allow Sunjata more access. There was an attempt, a struggle to get something else intelligible out, but Nate couldn’t quite manage, a low laugh leaving him instead, stumbling along as the attuned drew electric feeling through him.
Though it seems all Nate gets is that moment, the claws and tongue coming back, working him together. There’s nothing to quite get used to, the sensation too new, too all over the place, intentionally. ”Prick.” He manages to hiss out, hips rolling up into the claws, his head tilting to allow Sunjata more access. There was an attempt, a struggle to get something else intelligible out, but Nate couldn’t quite manage, a low laugh leaving him instead, stumbling along as the attuned drew electric feeling through him.
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
