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Jul. 1st, 2009 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Nathaniel closes the door to Jean-Claude's room, leaning against it for a moment. Life had changed drastically for him since he'd first helped Jason months ago, and Jean-Claude's reaction to Jason's return made him think that maybe... no... life hadn't changed that much.
He walks down the hallway, his thoughts scattered, until he reaches the room he shares with Asher. Well, it was Asher's room, but he spends so much time in it, Nathaniel has begun to think of it as 'theirs'. His room, though, was up the hall a little ways, next to Jason's. Asher had made certain there had been a room he could call his own, even if it was only used when Asher spent time with Jean-Claude.
He pauses outside Asher's door, trying to decide if he should talk to his master or just go to his own room, and the need to speak with Asher outweighs any desire to be alone.
Pulling out his key, Nathaniel slips it into the lock and turns the handle, opening the door and stepping inside. He pauses there, eyes scanning the room for a moment. Asher wasn't there, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be. Nathaniel kicks off his shoes and pulls his shirt over his head, tossing the material to a chair before picking up a book and laying down on the bed.
And he waits, lost in the world of Narnia.
He walks down the hallway, his thoughts scattered, until he reaches the room he shares with Asher. Well, it was Asher's room, but he spends so much time in it, Nathaniel has begun to think of it as 'theirs'. His room, though, was up the hall a little ways, next to Jason's. Asher had made certain there had been a room he could call his own, even if it was only used when Asher spent time with Jean-Claude.
He pauses outside Asher's door, trying to decide if he should talk to his master or just go to his own room, and the need to speak with Asher outweighs any desire to be alone.
Pulling out his key, Nathaniel slips it into the lock and turns the handle, opening the door and stepping inside. He pauses there, eyes scanning the room for a moment. Asher wasn't there, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be. Nathaniel kicks off his shoes and pulls his shirt over his head, tossing the material to a chair before picking up a book and laying down on the bed.
And he waits, lost in the world of Narnia.
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Date: 2009-07-07 11:22 pm (UTC)"Je t'aime aussi, Nathaniel," he whispers, urging Nathaniel to bend his knees, slowly pressing one leg up towards Nathaniel's chest, one hand pressed against the back of Nathaniel's thigh, the other flat on the bed as Asher slowly, gently, pushes into Nathaniel.
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Date: 2009-07-07 11:31 pm (UTC)When Asher's fully seated inside him, his eyes open and he gazes up at Asher, lips parted.
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Date: 2009-07-08 08:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-08 07:49 pm (UTC)Because he would always fear what the vampire might see and know of him in these moments.
A thrust moves perfectly inside him, brushing against his prostate, and he tosses his head back with a cry, hands clutching at the cuffs still around his wrists.
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Date: 2009-07-08 09:43 pm (UTC)"Hands above your head," he murmurs, kissing Nathaniel's throat, eyes closed as he moans. "Keep them there."
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Date: 2009-07-08 09:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-09 09:31 am (UTC)He pulls away from that tempting throat as he jerks, yells his release, filling Nathaniel. His mouth rests against Nathaniel's taut bicep, Asher's stomach pressed against Nat's groin, Asher recovering a moment, utterly spent.
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Date: 2009-07-09 09:37 am (UTC)He moans, arms obediently above his head, his cock stiff between them, pressed to Asher, and his whole body trembles. Even left like this, should Asher choose to not offer him physical release, the emotional release in there. It would be worse as Asher tended to him following this, but Asher had given him what he'd asked for. Pain and pleasure, expertly doled out, and Nathaniel would never complain.
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Date: 2009-07-09 10:32 am (UTC)He's half-teasing, half-torturing, and while he knows that he is going to give Nathaniel release, he can't help but test his leopard, see how good his control is. Being so very careful of his fangs, Asher takes one of Nathaniel's balls into his mouth, fangs pricking delicate skin, his tongue laving soft flesh.
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Date: 2009-07-09 10:46 am (UTC)He tries.
He holds on.
He doesn't want to let Asher down. Nathaniel doesn't want to shame himself in front of his master by losing control.
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Date: 2009-07-09 10:55 am (UTC)He pulls away, mouthing the inside of Nathaniel's thigh, turning his head to look up Nathaniel's body, marvel at how very beautiful his leopard is.
"You may come when I break skin, cher," he murmurs, breath gusting over Nathaniel's sex.
He pushes Nat's thigh to the side, angling it further up, watching the muscles move under pale skin. Mouth watering, he pins Nathaniel's leg, pressing a swift kiss to the inside of Nathaniel's thigh before biting down.
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Date: 2009-07-09 11:05 am (UTC)And his hands do not move from above his head, even as his body twitches with the aftershocks.
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Date: 2009-07-09 11:36 am (UTC)He works his way up, inch by inch, until he can kiss Nathaniel sweetly. In a moment he'll move, to fetch a cloth to clean Nat up properly, cream to rub in to his back. But for now, he is lost in Nat's body, holding him close.
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Date: 2009-07-09 11:50 am (UTC)It was release.
Pure, utter release.
His master had given it to him, given him all he'd asked for, all he'd needed, and now he weeps in Asher's arms, cleansed and a little less broken for it all.