"Hush, mon chat," Asher whispers, leaning down, kissing Nathaniel's throat, caressing his chest a little longer. He slides down Nathaniel's body, inch by inch, his mouth on Nat's nipples for as long as he can reach, alternating between the two as he licks and sucks and teases at them.

He bends to suck Nathaniel's cock into his mouth, idly playing with Nat's sac, wondering how easy it would be to get a ring here, too, one he could hang weights off of.