Nathaniel laughs softly, squeezing some of the clear gel onto his fingers and pressing them to Asher's opening. He kisses his way back up Asher's chest and throat until their lips almost touch. As he presses the fingers into Asher, moaning quietly at the tightness, he smiles.
"I love you."
He knows Asher sometimes desires this, and so long as Jean-Claude is unable to give it -- and Asher gives to Nathaniel everything he could possibly desire -- Nathaniel would give to Asher this small thing.
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Date: 2009-12-04 11:03 pm (UTC)"I love you."
He knows Asher sometimes desires this, and so long as Jean-Claude is unable to give it -- and Asher gives to Nathaniel everything he could possibly desire -- Nathaniel would give to Asher this small thing.