[Nate knows that he's going to have to lead a little, which is fine with him. He knows the things he likes and the pace he likes to take. As Matt presses him back into the couch, Nate shifts and guides Matt wth him so they can lay back a little, not fully horizontal, but getting there. His fingers inch up, combing up into Matt's damp hair, twisting the strands around his fingers, not tugging, just playing with them a bit.
His free hand moves to Matt's waist, finally feeling those muscles he's been flaunting. Another little noise escapes him as he touches taut, toned muscle. Yes, this is nice. He'll take more of this please.]
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His free hand moves to Matt's waist, finally feeling those muscles he's been flaunting. Another little noise escapes him as he touches taut, toned muscle. Yes, this is nice. He'll take more of this please.]