Asher pulls back slowly, his fingers still tangled in Nathaniel's hair.
"Good evening, Nathaniel," he murmurs, smiling. He is sorely tempted to just climb into bed with Nathaniel, and even the thought of Jason walking in on them is not likely to stop him.
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Date: 2009-07-07 09:02 am (UTC)"Good evening, Nathaniel," he murmurs, smiling. He is sorely tempted to just climb into bed with Nathaniel, and even the thought of Jason walking in on them is not likely to stop him.
"You look better rested."