[ It's the last thing that leaves him before Ian's other hand darts into a ticklish, sensitive spot and Nate arches away from the contact as though his skin were burning.
Thank goodness they've already finished eating, because Nate's elbow slams into the coffee table and he hisses, grabbing for Ian's other wrist. He's never had an outright problem subduing Ian if necessary, though he's still a significant opponent, but another part of him wants to see how things play out of he lets him have this. ]
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[ It's the last thing that leaves him before Ian's other hand darts into a ticklish, sensitive spot and Nate arches away from the contact as though his skin were burning.
Thank goodness they've already finished eating, because Nate's elbow slams into the coffee table and he hisses, grabbing for Ian's other wrist. He's never had an outright problem subduing Ian if necessary, though he's still a significant opponent, but another part of him wants to see how things play out of he lets him have this. ]
Don't make me- pin you to the damn floor-