Saving Me [MxM]

Chapter 06 (Part Two)

"Not at all. Just curious as to why I woke up next to a shirtless boyfriend."

Varian smiled at that. "Well, on particularly warm nights, I'll occasionally wake up with more missing than my shirt."

"Oh...you don't say..." Nathan mumbled thoughtfully, glancing down to Varian's jeans. Varian rolled his eyes before pulling the blanket to cover up his pants, narrowing his eyes at Nathan. 

"Down boy."

Nathan looked back up to Varian, holding up his hands innocently. "I didn't say anything." he mumbled.

"Liar. I saw where your eyes were going. Actions can speak too."

"I'll rephrase- I didn't open my mouth and say anything. Better?"

Varian gave Nathan a droll stare. "Yes you did."

Nathan stared back with a raised eyebrow. Varian was being too technical. However, that whole 'losing clothes in his sleep' thing had got Nathan thinking, of course. Varian only stared back, not saying or doing anything else. 

Well...why the hell not.

Nathan leaned over again, putting his hand on the back of Varian's neck before kissing him. Varian closed his eyes and kissed back, moving closer and wrapping his arms around Nathan's neck. Nathan sighed quietly, moving closer and lightly nipping at Varian's bottom lip. Varian smiled and tilted his head a little to get a better angle before parting his lips slightly, pressing his mouth back to Nathan's. 

Nathan slid his tongue into Varian’s, and Varian's tongue moved to meet Nathan's, tagging the tip of it gently before retreating. Nathan's followed, pressing against Varian's tongue lightly. Varian slid the tip of his tongue along the side of Nathan's, stroking it gently for a minute as Nathan moved his hands down to Varian's waist. 

Pulling his tongue away from Varian's, Nathan ran it along the back of Varian's front teeth, searching for one of his fangs. Once he found it, he lightly ran his tongue down it, hearing Varian sigh softly and shiver as he slid his hands to Nathan's shoulders, gripping and gently digging his nails into them.

Nathan ran his tongue over the fang a few times before wrapping his tongue around it, gently rubbing. Varian moaned, digging his nails into Nathan's shoulders a little roughly and pressing against him. Nathan stopped the attention to the one fang, moving his tongue over to the other one instead and continuing his ministrations. 

Varian moaned again before pushing back on Nathan and pulling away, breathing a little hard. "What in the world gave you the idea to attack my fangs?"

Nathan shrugged slightly. "Just an idea."

"Well, it was genius." Varian said, smiling.

Oh. Well then.

"That's a shame. Wish I'd thought of that sooner." Nathan commented.