[it's hard for him not to chase Nick's kisses with his own, not to suck his tongue when he slips it past his teeth. not chaste at all, no, they're slow and long, open-mouthed and delicious. he's taking whatever is given to him and then taking more, one hand already trailing its way down to Nick's belt. there's no resistance when Nick pulls him close, bodies pressed together at last. blood is pumping, he feels pants tightening in anticipation.
he lets out a low chuckle, deep in his throat. the break allows him to nip at Nick's ear. he wants him here for hours, for days. yearns for him so badly that when he's finished with him, he won't be able to move from this spot.]
You're going to regret saying that.
[nimble fingers work the clasp, metal clinking together and zipper undone. he may be locked in place by Nick's leg, but his hand works fast. he kisses him again, intentionally sloppy so he can wet his hand with their combined spit. yes, he's going to keep him here a while. no, he doesn't need to rush. but slipping his hand under clothes to grip around Nick's member and give a few tantalizing tugs is all he can think about right now - he wants to make him beg for it.]
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he lets out a low chuckle, deep in his throat. the break allows him to nip at Nick's ear. he wants him here for hours, for days. yearns for him so badly that when he's finished with him, he won't be able to move from this spot.]
You're going to regret saying that.
[nimble fingers work the clasp, metal clinking together and zipper undone. he may be locked in place by Nick's leg, but his hand works fast. he kisses him again, intentionally sloppy so he can wet his hand with their combined spit. yes, he's going to keep him here a while. no, he doesn't need to rush. but slipping his hand under clothes to grip around Nick's member and give a few tantalizing tugs is all he can think about right now - he wants to make him beg for it.]