Nathaniel licks his lips, eyes darkening for a moment.

"I did get used to the endearments."

In a smooth, slick motion, Nathaniel takes Asher into his mouth. He takes his time, using his tongue to tease around the head of Asher, and then he slides down deep again. His throat squeezes, he lifts up, teeth scraping lightly over the tip, and then back down. Nathaniel's nails scratch down the inside of Asher's thighs as he sucks, licks, and swallows around Asher, moaning as he loses himself utterly to the act.