[ Nate groans against Caitlin, tipping his head down to press his lips to her breasts, eyes closed tightly as his movements make her lean back on his lap a little, arched into his hold. Every move is sending sparks throughout his whole body, in the most pleasant way possible, and Nate moans into all of it, his nerve endings alight and living.
He can't help the way he chuckles, pressing the noise into the swell of her breast, when she speaks. It makes something interesting bloom in his chest, too. Later, they probably will have to talk about exactly what Thing she wants, because he knows he can't, won't commit right now, but.
He also wants her. A lot. Pulling back, he looks up at Caitlin, how dark her eyes are, the flush in her cheeks. ]
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He can't help the way he chuckles, pressing the noise into the swell of her breast, when she speaks. It makes something interesting bloom in his chest, too. Later, they probably will have to talk about exactly what Thing she wants, because he knows he can't, won't commit right now, but.
He also wants her. A lot. Pulling back, he looks up at Caitlin, how dark her eyes are, the flush in her cheeks. ]
We definitely should, yes.