- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
There is something so undeniably unfair about the way sensation, his own trembling and the dull lightning flashing through him drains so quickly, Nate back to a breathless, unaffected state while his partner still trembles and clings to him. His fingers trace soft circles near the base of the dorsal fin, trying to prolong the feeling as much as he can, so one of them can enjoy the fullness of it. Nate shifts, trying to not move the arm around him too much as he leans up, a smile wrapped around the kiss he offers up, that lands against a sharp jaw.
"Well I don't think I have anymore to give." He murmurs, pressing into the proper kiss easily. The shift from held up to flat back on the sand doesn't break them apart, though Nate does have to wiggle his arm out from under the other man so it's not trapped, so he can reach up and run his fingers through the short crop of hair around the others ear. There's a touch more care when he pulls back this time, when he breaks the kiss and shifts to press their foreheads together in a softer version of earlier.
"Well I don't think I have anymore to give." He murmurs, pressing into the proper kiss easily. The shift from held up to flat back on the sand doesn't break them apart, though Nate does have to wiggle his arm out from under the other man so it's not trapped, so he can reach up and run his fingers through the short crop of hair around the others ear. There's a touch more care when he pulls back this time, when he breaks the kiss and shifts to press their foreheads together in a softer version of earlier.
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
