I get it [ he says with a small laugh of his own. He doesn't want Nate to think he doesn't. They don't want this to end, and that's got to be a good thing, hasn't it? ]
Tell me yesterday I'd have been doing this today and I'd have laughed you out of town. [ Words spoken between his lips on his, kisses stolen and filled with heat.
Behind them, a small light fills the lamplit room, and a gentle buzz as Nate's phone goes off again. It's been going off for the last few minutes, strangely enough gone unnoticed. ]
What now? [ he asks gently, his breath drawn. He knows what he wants, but the words won't quite speak themselves just yet. It seems far too bold to tell him he wants to fuck him, to see if that's what he wants too. How does gay sex work? Do they draw straws? Fuck, does Nate want to fuck him? ]
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Tell me yesterday I'd have been doing this today and I'd have laughed you out of town. [ Words spoken between his lips on his, kisses stolen and filled with heat.
Behind them, a small light fills the lamplit room, and a gentle buzz as Nate's phone goes off again. It's been going off for the last few minutes, strangely enough gone unnoticed. ]
What now? [ he asks gently, his breath drawn. He knows what he wants, but the words won't quite speak themselves just yet. It seems far too bold to tell him he wants to fuck him, to see if that's what he wants too. How does gay sex work? Do they draw straws? Fuck, does Nate want to fuck him? ]