you're trying not to tell him you love him, and you're trying to choke down the feeling
Throughout every little shift Sunjata makes, Nate doesn’t fight, endlessly patient, endlessly curious about where things will go from here. He’d almost say eager, if he wasn’t still trying to play up an unaffected look. The wings do cause a ripple of surprise to cross his face, Nate’s hands clenching and releasing, testing these new bonds casually.
It’s not until they’re moving on him that Nate realizes his husbands hands are once again free, and it isn’t until there claws dragging up his throat that he groans lowly. His gaze hasn’t wavered, but all at once it seems to catch alight, a smouldering desire slowly edging through the attuned bond as well. Oh darling, I like this.
When it isn’t possible to hold the attuned’s gaze anymore, Nate lets his eyes slip closed, enjoying the close warmth of Sunjata. Enjoying the pressure of the kisses, of the mark being sucked into the most sensitive spot on his numbed out body. Another low rumble leaves him, until the jolt of electricity has Nate sucking it back in, has his hands fighting to move, has his hips bucking up. Just like that.
It’s not until they’re moving on him that Nate realizes his husbands hands are once again free, and it isn’t until there claws dragging up his throat that he groans lowly. His gaze hasn’t wavered, but all at once it seems to catch alight, a smouldering desire slowly edging through the attuned bond as well. Oh darling, I like this.
When it isn’t possible to hold the attuned’s gaze anymore, Nate lets his eyes slip closed, enjoying the close warmth of Sunjata. Enjoying the pressure of the kisses, of the mark being sucked into the most sensitive spot on his numbed out body. Another low rumble leaves him, until the jolt of electricity has Nate sucking it back in, has his hands fighting to move, has his hips bucking up. Just like that.
& you're trembling and he reaches over
and touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist
NATE
