[they're both writhing against each other and he's doing everything he can to keep things slow, keep things easy, but it's becoming an impossible feat. he can't look away, which is exactly how Nick wants him. the power he holds beneath him only because he is him leaves him both wanting to give in to his needs and taking complete control of him.
a world of wanting blooming in his chest, warming his insides when Nick says his name again. yeah, that'll do it. his lips part and his breaths become more shallow, and as any beast would strike, he does, mouth and teeth dragging along his neck once more. Nick's opening himself up only for him, leaving himself vulnerable. he loves him here, loves the pulse he feels under his tongue and throb in his palm.
truthfully? he doesn't know what Nick would do. he knows his limits, knows just about everything else, but the question gives him pause in his heady actions to pull away again, eyes glazed with lust.]
Tell me.
[would this moment allow for more than only lust, though? would he tell him more than he's ever told him here, naked with his cock in August's hand? maybe not with it in his hand, he decides. what can he get out of him by other means?
he releases his member, sucks two of his fingers into his mouth and savors the taste, making eye contact as he does so. his hand his brought back down again, one spit-slicked finger teasing at Nick's entrance before sliding inside.]
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a world of wanting blooming in his chest, warming his insides when Nick says his name again. yeah, that'll do it. his lips part and his breaths become more shallow, and as any beast would strike, he does, mouth and teeth dragging along his neck once more. Nick's opening himself up only for him, leaving himself vulnerable. he loves him here, loves the pulse he feels under his tongue and throb in his palm.
truthfully? he doesn't know what Nick would do. he knows his limits, knows just about everything else, but the question gives him pause in his heady actions to pull away again, eyes glazed with lust.]
Tell me.
[would this moment allow for more than only lust, though? would he tell him more than he's ever told him here, naked with his cock in August's hand? maybe not with it in his hand, he decides. what can he get out of him by other means?
he releases his member, sucks two of his fingers into his mouth and savors the taste, making eye contact as he does so. his hand his brought back down again, one spit-slicked finger teasing at Nick's entrance before sliding inside.]