@fluidlybodied
Continued from X
Nathan jumped slightly, startled at the sudden stimulation of his bodyguard’s touch. “--Shit, Evan, I...” He was at a loss for any kind of explanation, even more so once the man’s finger dipped lower and joined his own. Luckily, Nathan didn’t seem to need much of a plausible explanation to come up with. “--Fuck...” he moaned out, not stopping his movements as he continued to rut forward against the pillow, only feeling much more pleasurable with the added girth of Evan’s digit. “Evan, just...fuckin’ please. Please do...whatever you want with me, okay? I fuckin’ need it. Need you inside of me...”













