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whatever thoughts he has, what words his mind retrieves, fall silent. nate's narrow focused on the rise and fall of tim's chest, the way his lips twitch, and how his hips are a perfect, delightful fit. a course hand closes tighter and rub's tim with more violence than tenderness, same as the beat of their collisions. ' yes, yes, yes, ' he tries to hold it, not to roar and let go until tim cums over them both.

nate says tim's name until he has to fall forward, body moving in short jerks, until nate is nothing but a plug snugly fit. he breathes heavy on tim's neck, sweat dripping off the tanned and furrowed brow - he's yet to relax.

he moans obscenities, jaw slack as he pounds into tim. " don't you dare cum yet. " nate pulls out completely, manhandling his lover with rough and demanding palms until tim is on his back. he slams back in as he seeps, happier now that he's able to see tim's face. nate likes to mark, to bite and be scratched, to leave messages in shared bruises. it's easier this way, too, to grab and rub tim himself instead of letting his lover do it. nate likes to be the reason the other falls apart.

his rhythm starts to stutter. " i want to see your face when i stuff you. "

Remembering that like two softball games ago someone on the other team had a panic attack and everyone clapped when she got off the field bcs she managed to stay on base and calm down with literally ALL THE COACHES HELP