Dying To Bring You Down To Me

SUNJATA

if the tide takes california, i'm so glad i got to hold ya

I’m honored, Nate. He purrs back with a half smirk that forms on his face. Of course, it melts as soon as he’s captured Nate’s attention, a shuddering breath leaving him as his husband laughs, as he feels the way Nate’s hand flattens and curls around his cock, stroking lazily in ways that have Sunjata aching more. “Yeah?” He asks audibly before his breath hitches with the roll of Nate’s hips, a flush creeping along his neck and shoulders, splotching through the dark lines of ink and the pale raised scars that traverse across his skin.

Nate catches the Attuned’s tongue between his teeth and Sunjata snorts his soft laugh, a hiccuped sound as Nate’s lips crash into his. I want that... So fucking badly. He sends mentally, still fighting against the holographic arms that hold him down, his hips bucking a fraction with a mind of their own as Nate’s hand picks up speed, a muffled moan leaving his lips as Nate’s kisses trail his jaw and neck.

He can feel the smirk and yet all he can do is tilt his head to give Nate more space, to growl with the sensation Nate brings him, of the sharp soreness of the marks left behind, and still those teeth are so far from being buried into his neck like he wants. His back arches a fraction, trying to use his body to push Nate down to him when he realizes he has another way he could try. The dragon wings appear along his spine as he arches, giving room for them to unfurl and push around the blanket to curl around Nate, a greedy need to press Nate against him harder.

and if the sky falls from heaven above
oh i know i had the best time falling into love