Nathaniel wouldn't like knowing his insecurity is amusing to Asher.
He twines his fingers in Asher's hair, stroking through the gilded strands as he devours Asher's mouth again and again. The deep, slow pace is as intoxicating as any pounding he's taken from his vampire. He nips at Asher's lower lip, eyes gray-blue, and growls softly.
With a sudden movement, Nathaniel has Asher's hair wrapped around his hand and his vampire's head pulled back as he rocks forcefully in Asher's lap. His mouth latches onto Asher's throat, teeth set into pale skin, not yet tearing into flesh, but the power to can be felt in the jaws. Nathaniel, though, continues to rock in Asher's lap, faster, moaning against his throat.
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Date: 2009-10-18 08:52 pm (UTC)He twines his fingers in Asher's hair, stroking through the gilded strands as he devours Asher's mouth again and again. The deep, slow pace is as intoxicating as any pounding he's taken from his vampire. He nips at Asher's lower lip, eyes gray-blue, and growls softly.
With a sudden movement, Nathaniel has Asher's hair wrapped around his hand and his vampire's head pulled back as he rocks forcefully in Asher's lap. His mouth latches onto Asher's throat, teeth set into pale skin, not yet tearing into flesh, but the power to can be felt in the jaws. Nathaniel, though, continues to rock in Asher's lap, faster, moaning against his throat.