[ Maybe it's lucky that Nate's focus is elsewhere and that Rafe has his mouth buried in the meat of Nate's shoulder, with no way to see the feral grin that spreads from ear to ear. It's a small allowance for himself, the only way he lets on how much this small victory is as much a thrill as the simpler eroticism of Nate's cock straining against his palm.
But the second passes and the smile stays contained, and Rafe's voice is still smooth as silk when he answers right in Nate's ear. ]
So what are you waiting for?
[ Hell, Rafe strokes him off even faster now while his teeth drag down the column of his neck to worry what'll have to be a fantastic hickey in the dip of Nate's clavicle. come morning. ]
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But the second passes and the smile stays contained, and Rafe's voice is still smooth as silk when he answers right in Nate's ear. ]
So what are you waiting for?
[ Hell, Rafe strokes him off even faster now while his teeth drag down the column of his neck to worry what'll have to be a fantastic hickey in the dip of Nate's clavicle. come morning. ]