[ sometimes, often, all the time actually, nick wonders if that there is anything at all that august would ask of him that he wouldn't do. nick knows, now, taking the moment to look up at august with his pupils blown wide and a face full of wanting, that there's no limit to what he would do, if the request came from august's lips.
his hips jerk up into august's hand, no shame at all in the movements as he chases the friction of august's fingers wrapped around him. he just wants everything so much, even when the wants are at odds with each other. wants august's eyes on him but has the urge to drag him back down into another kiss at the same time, wants august to keep his palm sliding against nick's cock but wants august's fingers stuffed inside of him, wants august to tear him apart piece by piece and hold him together all at once. ]
August.
[ but that is easy. august's name falls from his lips as easily as breathing, and he drops his arms back onto the bed, goes slack against the mattress, stretching out underneath august's gaze and relishing it. it's intoxicating, if he could keep that gaze on him forever he just might, but for now he just wets his lips, swallows, tilts his head back to bare his throat for august. ]
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his hips jerk up into august's hand, no shame at all in the movements as he chases the friction of august's fingers wrapped around him. he just wants everything so much, even when the wants are at odds with each other. wants august's eyes on him but has the urge to drag him back down into another kiss at the same time, wants august to keep his palm sliding against nick's cock but wants august's fingers stuffed inside of him, wants august to tear him apart piece by piece and hold him together all at once. ]
August.
[ but that is easy. august's name falls from his lips as easily as breathing, and he drops his arms back onto the bed, goes slack against the mattress, stretching out underneath august's gaze and relishing it. it's intoxicating, if he could keep that gaze on him forever he just might, but for now he just wets his lips, swallows, tilts his head back to bare his throat for august. ]
Do you have any idea what I'd do for you?