Take It With A Kiss {SE}

NATE

I'm not going to turn into a cat and not climb something. The words rush away from Nate like a leaf on a river current, quick and bright. Even lounged out as he is, taking up most of the bed, his eye stays focused on the door, watching the liquid shadow shape of his fiance melt into the room. A feline grin spreads over his face, along with sparks of simple delight that move through the bond, just from seeing the other again. The heavy head drops to the bed, bright eye slipping closed as Nate tries to reach out mentally, wondering if he can feel the true attuned just through the bond, if he can sense where he is.

A creak betrays the extra body on the bed sooner than anything in the bond does, and before his little test can go on any longer, pressure settles over him. Immediately, a deep purr rumbles out of Nate. He'd taken all the best spots in the hopes of exactly this outcome. I get a prize too? Smothered as he is, Nate can't really return the close gesture pressing in against his neck, though he still tries valiantly to. You spoil me Sunny.

It's not an answer, though a few do filter absently through Nate's mind, ranging from sweet to dirty. Instead, he squirms under the body on top of him, wriggling until he's more properly on his back, until he can shift his head so his chin rests on the top of Sunjata's head. I don't know if I need anything more than this. Unless... you want to finish what we started in the jungle.

Let’s admit, without apology,
what we do to each other