Nathaniel's hand pulls away as he slicks both hands now, rubbing briskly to warm them both before returning, his left hand going underneath to wrap around Anders' cock. His right middle finger goes back to that pucker and presses against it without breaching.
"And I love feeling you from inside," he says with a slight growl to his voice, "being as much a part of you as I can be. As if I can touch your soul somewhere in there, and be truly part of you. Surrounded by you. I don't just take you, my darling. You take me, receive me, have me. I'm safe."
The finger presses against muscle, then eases, massaging, teasing, building, until it finally begins the slow, steady drive inward.
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Date: 2016-11-10 04:04 am (UTC)From:"And I love feeling you from inside," he says with a slight growl to his voice, "being as much a part of you as I can be. As if I can touch your soul somewhere in there, and be truly part of you. Surrounded by you. I don't just take you, my darling. You take me, receive me, have me. I'm safe."
The finger presses against muscle, then eases, massaging, teasing, building, until it finally begins the slow, steady drive inward.