[Still panting lightly, Nate looks so incredibly pleased with himself for the reaction. He wants to keep going, to draw that noise out of Matt again, but he's tugging at Nate's arm. How could he ever say no to that. So he moves up, but instead of sitting on the couch, he just climbs into Matt's lap, straddling him and shifting his hips so that his hard cock will nudge against Matt's if he moves just right. That's just a nice byproduct of being this close to him, really.]
Still alive, I see. [He says with a teasing smile before he drops his voice to a lower whisper.] Next time, I want to make you finish like that. In my mouth. I want to taste you.
[He couldn't bring himself to do it the other time. He had just finished Matt with his hand and let him roll over to sleep. It just hasn't felt right. But this does. God this does.]
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Still alive, I see. [He says with a teasing smile before he drops his voice to a lower whisper.] Next time, I want to make you finish like that. In my mouth. I want to taste you.
[He couldn't bring himself to do it the other time. He had just finished Matt with his hand and let him roll over to sleep. It just hasn't felt right. But this does. God this does.]