[ It would probably be easier if Nate wasn't such a goddamn bleeding heart for him, an easy mark to no man except the one at his side, whose exploration is both titillating and clearly trying to earn a rise.
It works, to an extent. The heat swells in his skin like a flush and Nate is pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss to Ian's pulse when those fingers curl into a ticklish spot and the sound he makes is undignified at best, startling in callused hands with a little jerk. ]
Hey- [ His palm settles at the back of Ian's neck, squeezing gently. ] Watch it.
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[ It would probably be easier if Nate wasn't such a goddamn bleeding heart for him, an easy mark to no man except the one at his side, whose exploration is both titillating and clearly trying to earn a rise.
It works, to an extent. The heat swells in his skin like a flush and Nate is pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss to Ian's pulse when those fingers curl into a ticklish spot and the sound he makes is undignified at best, startling in callused hands with a little jerk. ]
Hey- [ His palm settles at the back of Ian's neck, squeezing gently. ] Watch it.