[Next time. Nate promises a next time as he touches Anders, fingers him deeply, and starts the stretching in earnest. It's... In others, it would be premature. But he's admired and cared for Nate for much too long to even consider this as a one-time thing.
Especially at the thrust of Nate's fingers, timed with his words, and the suction on Anders' nipple. Anders groans, rocking his hips against those fingers, breathing heavily already. Nate's right. He wants this very much.]
I've no idea where you're getting that idea.
[The words are groaned as he tangles fingers in Nate's hair, playing with it, tugging lightly, savoring the way it feels before both of his hands glide down Nate's back. Just because they're agreed on a next time doesn't mean he shouldn't feel up as much of the man as he can this time.]
And I hope you're all right with me touching you below the waist now, because Maker, the moment I can reach it I'm grabbing your ass. I've checked it out far too many times to miss my chance here.
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Especially at the thrust of Nate's fingers, timed with his words, and the suction on Anders' nipple. Anders groans, rocking his hips against those fingers, breathing heavily already. Nate's right. He wants this very much.]
I've no idea where you're getting that idea.
[The words are groaned as he tangles fingers in Nate's hair, playing with it, tugging lightly, savoring the way it feels before both of his hands glide down Nate's back. Just because they're agreed on a next time doesn't mean he shouldn't feel up as much of the man as he can this time.]
And I hope you're all right with me touching you below the waist now, because Maker, the moment I can reach it I'm grabbing your ass. I've checked it out far too many times to miss my chance here.