Oh, Nathaniel has a brief thought that he could get used to Asher squirming around for him. He nips at Asher's throat, paying plenty of attention to it, before he finally pulls his fingers back. More lube, this time on himself, and then he draws his tongue up Asher's throat. It isn't like he's never done this, or that he's clumsy. This just isn't his usual position, and it shows in the little shifts of body weight and position.
Nathaniel doesn't move quickly, either. He kisses the underside of Asher's chin, groaning quietly as he pushes himself into his vampire, his hands balling up the sheets beneath Asher's body.
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Date: 2009-12-05 01:48 pm (UTC)Nathaniel doesn't move quickly, either. He kisses the underside of Asher's chin, groaning quietly as he pushes himself into his vampire, his hands balling up the sheets beneath Asher's body.