The water is perfect. When someone else usually runs a shower for him, the water tends to be too cold, but Asher knows him. It's just right for his natural body temperature.
Nathaniel tilts his head back and to the side some, pressing his throat eagerly against Asher's lips. A sighing moan leaves his lips, and he runs his hands along Asher's shoulders and arms.
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Date: 2009-09-23 06:36 pm (UTC)Nathaniel tilts his head back and to the side some, pressing his throat eagerly against Asher's lips. A sighing moan leaves his lips, and he runs his hands along Asher's shoulders and arms.