Nathaniel devours each kiss, selfishly suckling at Asher's tongue, tasting himself there. Copper and heat. He leaves Asher's mouth after a moment, lips trailing down, ghosting over Asher's throat.
"I'll give you all of me, Asher, if you ever ask me for it," he whispers, and then bites, not hard enough to break skin, but enough to bruise.
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Date: 2009-10-18 11:29 am (UTC)"I'll give you all of me, Asher, if you ever ask me for it," he whispers, and then bites, not hard enough to break skin, but enough to bruise.