(SE) talk some sense to me

- NATE -

all we are, we're distant stars
lost in the dark, i know how to part

”I like dark... and dangerous.” It’s a purr, weaving together the actions of his hands and his voice so smoothly it seems almost planned. If it weren’t impossible, if he weren’t out of his mind, maybe he would have planned it. But his thread is lost quickly, as soon as Sunjata says something he doesn’t expect, doesn’t understand. ”Of course you can. As long as I do, obviously.” Nate chuckles, his body a hard, unmoving slab to be ground against, save for his hands, teasing at wings, at horns, and his leg, slipping in between the attuned’s with thought.

This, more than the pews, more than the silent basin, more than the endless, absolute void, this is holy. This, Sunjata, awakens a hunger in Nate, threatens to consume him, nearly does, but for a single thread of sanity holding him back, staying his teeth. For the moment.

A growl rumbles out of him, as his grip against Sunjata’s horn is fought against, until Nate realizes why his husband is moving, until he hears the whine, the plea, the permission. Nate bites, moaning into it immediately, letting sensation that he can no longer imagine flood through him, burn him from the inside out. He’s trying to slake his thirst, trying to not be greedy, but gods, he wants everything, everything Sunjata will give him.

searching high and low for life
a paradise, a light in your eyes