[ Worse is a hell of a pejorative given how Nate reacts, still pressing for more even now, and doubly so given his rasped command. Rafe grins viciously against Nate's teeth, biting a kiss back as he pumps his squeezing fist faster and faster. His nails dig round the jut of Nate's vertebrae to ensure the proximity that does Nate in so soundly, and that Rafe finds himself getting giddy on.
A dark chuckle bubbles up while Rafe keeps himself on edge a moment longer, then two, before doing as Nate so politely asked and spilling himself against Nate's abdomen. He could have lasted longer, Christ knows, but not at all bad for an initial run. ]
You look good like that, [ he all but purrs, silently promising himself another occasion where such decoration won't vanish so quickly. Ducking his head, he inadvertently nuzzles at Nate in his attempt to catch sight in spite of the way they press together. ] Right in the palm of my hand.
no just the one ho right here
A dark chuckle bubbles up while Rafe keeps himself on edge a moment longer, then two, before doing as Nate so politely asked and spilling himself against Nate's abdomen. He could have lasted longer, Christ knows, but not at all bad for an initial run. ]
You look good like that, [ he all but purrs, silently promising himself another occasion where such decoration won't vanish so quickly. Ducking his head, he inadvertently nuzzles at Nate in his attempt to catch sight in spite of the way they press together. ] Right in the palm of my hand.