Sam let out a protesting, but somewhat delighted, squeak at the slap on his ass, shaking his head and laughing as he tapped Nate on the chest. "Hey!! It wasn't like that!"
It had been exactly like that.
He frowned at the idea that he and Nate looked for something different, partly because it made him consider what he actually did want out of sex. Satisfaction and physical pleasure, but more than that...the feeling of being desired, of being touched, appreciated - then the content, shared experience of resting after. Sam supposed that was what was missing. "Don't you ever wish you could...y'know, just spontaneously...do to Sunjata what you just did with me? In your house?"
It sounded like Nate had a complicated history with Safrin, to say the least. Tilting his head, Sam asked the first question of many he had already: "Why...were you talking to Safrin in the first place, when she had a chance to ask you to betray the Voice?"
It had been exactly like that.
He frowned at the idea that he and Nate looked for something different, partly because it made him consider what he actually did want out of sex. Satisfaction and physical pleasure, but more than that...the feeling of being desired, of being touched, appreciated - then the content, shared experience of resting after. Sam supposed that was what was missing. "Don't you ever wish you could...y'know, just spontaneously...do to Sunjata what you just did with me? In your house?"
It sounded like Nate had a complicated history with Safrin, to say the least. Tilting his head, Sam asked the first question of many he had already: "Why...were you talking to Safrin in the first place, when she had a chance to ask you to betray the Voice?"
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
