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[cravating]

You'd think by now, I wouldn't get nervous before these things.

[He's showing some pieces at a gallery thing. idk art stuff. but his instinct when he's nervous beforehand is to text Matt. Like clock work.]

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[cravating]

I'll make you dinner sometime to go along with it.

[byrned]

I'll hold you to that. And other things.

[cravating]

What sort of other things do you have in mind?

[byrned]

The wall. Things like that.

[cravating]

Can't say I'm opposed.

[byrned]

Makes two of us then. I'll put it on the list I'm making.

[cravating]

Oh, there's a list? Do I get to see it?

[byrned]

Nah I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise. Or get you over excited thinking about me.

[cravating]

Too late

[byrned]

[ Matt finds himself shifting a bit at that. ]

Oh yeah? Tell me about it.

[cravating]

Not fair if I tell you and you don't tell me.

[byrned]

I'll send you a pic if you tell me.

[cravating]

Mentioned last night that we could use the shower to warm up. Haven't been able to get that thought out of my head all day

[byrned]

[ Yeah that's... a nice thought. ]

Turn you round up against them cold tiles?

[cravating]

God yeah

Or me on my knees for you.

[byrned]

[ the weirdest thing about this is how not weird it seems to be sexting Nate. He tries not to think about it. ]

Oh yeah you swallowing my hard cock until I come in that pretty little mouth

[cravating]

[Jesus. Matt's got a filthy mouth. He loves it.]

Thought you were going to send me a picture if I told you

[byrned]

[ Ask and you shall receive as they say. Matt has moved to his bathroom, removed his tshirt and opened his jeans, removing what is now a very erect dick to take a selfie, all extreme angle down, hand on his stomach, you know the sort.

he attaches the pic. no words. ]

[cravating]

How are you real?

[byrned]

Maybe I'm not. Maybe I'm just the man of your dreams.

[cravating]

Such a cheesy fuck

[byrned]

You love it. So what are you doing?

[cravating]

Honestly? I keep looking at that picture now. Thinking about how it felt when you were inside me.

[byrned]

Yeah like that did you? Felt so good to fuck that ass.

[cravating]

A shame we got interrupted this morning. That was a fine way to wake up, though.