- NATE -
but who am I to say?
let's all just run away
let's all just run away
Fingers tighten in his hair, sending a shiver down Nate's back, a feeling that ripples across the man beneath him, unmistakable with their closeness. And it's another thing he chooses to indulge the attuned with, as he pulls back, only tightening the grip in his hair so he can show off the way his eyes flutter. It's a treat that's only offered for a moment though, Nate sinking down to suck a matching mark on the opposite side of Sunjata's neck.
All Nate does in response to the challenge is hum, letting the other man's own tone, his whining work against him as he spreads his stolen claws wide, no longer dragging, but pressing in, raising shallow wells and trying to drag more guttural words out. "You'll have to teach me some of that." He murmurs, hand trapped between their bodies, his hips rolling again, not letting up a single point of pressure anywhere, teasing closer and closer to that tipping point, without ever actually cresting it.
All Nate does in response to the challenge is hum, letting the other man's own tone, his whining work against him as he spreads his stolen claws wide, no longer dragging, but pressing in, raising shallow wells and trying to drag more guttural words out. "You'll have to teach me some of that." He murmurs, hand trapped between their bodies, his hips rolling again, not letting up a single point of pressure anywhere, teasing closer and closer to that tipping point, without ever actually cresting it.
grab your saints and pray
and we'll burn this world today
and we'll burn this world today
