A strangled cry, and Nathaniel's hands delve into Asher's hair.
"That... I... oh, fuck it," he purrs. It still amazes him how swiftly his mind can be completely engulfed by Asher. He arches up against Asher's mouth, allowing the touch and scent and sound of Asher to wash away the negativity that had clung to him like a stale odor.
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Date: 2009-07-01 09:44 pm (UTC)"That... I... oh, fuck it," he purrs. It still amazes him how swiftly his mind can be completely engulfed by Asher. He arches up against Asher's mouth, allowing the touch and scent and sound of Asher to wash away the negativity that had clung to him like a stale odor.