[Nate's focused, knowing, and Anders rocks against the teasing touch with a gasp. He licks his lips as he spreads open the rest of the way, showing off.]
I like the way you look at me.
[Anders threads the fingers of one hand into Nate's hair as he drops his other hand to squeeze the archer's ass.]
no subject
[Nate's focused, knowing, and Anders rocks against the teasing touch with a gasp. He licks his lips as he spreads open the rest of the way, showing off.]
I like the way you look at me.
[Anders threads the fingers of one hand into Nate's hair as he drops his other hand to squeeze the archer's ass.]
You're incomparable, Nathaniel.