[ Ian's still got it, not that he ever lost it. Early on into their experimenting they would sort of test each other, fiddling with person preferences, screwing around for fun without really talking about it, thinking about it too hard. They're miles away from doing things for the sake of learning which is why it's an easy in, when Ian leaves him hanging and starts up the edge of his jaw. ]
You're a monster.
[ Nate sighs, with no conviction whatsoever, lifting his chin like the easy mark he is. His hands slip down to Ian's hips and he shifts beneath him, obliging and eager.
no subject
You're a monster.
[ Nate sighs, with no conviction whatsoever, lifting his chin like the easy mark he is. His hands slip down to Ian's hips and he shifts beneath him, obliging and eager.
Conspiratorial, as though it were a secret: ]
I missed you today.