[ He can barely register it at first, still riding everything out and trying to get the world to stop swimming. Fuck this feels good, all of this feels good. It feels like it's what he should be doing, so how can it be scary? Oh it still is, of course, but that voice quietens in the face of everything else.
With heavy breath he looks down to him, his hard cock in his hand and there's a laugh that's rich and warm. He reaches down, swapping Nate's hand for his own. He finds himself still a little hard, inside him as he is, and so he pushes himself against him, an act that makes him cry out with how sensitive he feels. But he wants to be inside him when he comes, to see how that feels.
Watching him, he starts pumping his cock, twisting his hand back and forth just how he likes himself. ]
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With heavy breath he looks down to him, his hard cock in his hand and there's a laugh that's rich and warm. He reaches down, swapping Nate's hand for his own. He finds himself still a little hard, inside him as he is, and so he pushes himself against him, an act that makes him cry out with how sensitive he feels. But he wants to be inside him when he comes, to see how that feels.
Watching him, he starts pumping his cock, twisting his hand back and forth just how he likes himself. ]
You gonna come for me, Nate?