Nathaniel pushes Asher back, uncaring of stiff muscles or stinging cuts. He doesn't ask, he doesn't even wait. His answer is simply to swallow Asher whole, feeling the vampire's girth in the back of his throat as he holds tightly to Asher's hips. The thing he'd been paid most often to do, the thing that had become so common place to him, is new and enjoyed and happily given to Asher now.