Nathaniel Graison (
nathaniel_kitten) wrote2009-07-06 06:29 pm
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Jason hadn't returned to the bedroom, and Nathaniel had fallen asleep in Jason's bed waiting for him through the afternoon.
His hair was loose, spread across the white sheets. He's been asleep from mid-afternoon, pleasantly dreaming, sleeping alone for the first time in quite a while.
A small step, he would say, but a step nevertheless.
His hair was loose, spread across the white sheets. He's been asleep from mid-afternoon, pleasantly dreaming, sleeping alone for the first time in quite a while.
A small step, he would say, but a step nevertheless.
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He smiles against Asher's lips. "Funny, I was thinking the same thing of you," he murmurs. Nathaniel kisses Asher slowly, softly, and then whispers, "I love you," the words at home on his tongue, especially after the intensity of their lovemaking.
Whatever either of them had done to deserve the other, Nathaniel's glad for it.
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"Now I'm too tired for that shower," he teases, continuing to purr even during the words, giving them an odd, trilling lilt.
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"Later," he murmurs, sighing happily, his fingers stroking up and down Nathaniel's side as he sprawls against his leopard, covering him like a blanket. "I do not feel like moving just yet."
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"I don't want you to move yet," he says, content to remain a sweaty, sticky mess. "I like where you are."
He smelled of Asher, through and through, and he wasn't really looking to even dampen that scent. The shower could wait.
The whole damn world could wait, as far as Nathaniel was concerned.
He was happy.