[Nate doesn't have to strain to pull him down; Anders is all too eager to slide into his willing mouth with a long groan. It feels heavenly, the warmth, Nate's tongue, and Anders wraps his lips around Nate's cock in return. His finger slides in to the first knuckle, then the second, finally sinking in all the way and resting there as Anders gives Nate's body time to adjust.]
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