Room 322, Tuesday Afternoon

[not_every_mage]

After Bob's class, Anders hurried back to his room and was pleased to find he had it to himself. He exiled Lachlan to roam the halls -- exploration was good for cats, wasn't it? -- and then hurriedly straightened his side, which mostly entailed shoving dirty clothes under the bed and stacking his books and papers so they looked almost organized. He debated over the door for a moment, finally deciding to leave it halfway open.

And then he drew a ragged breath and flopped onto his bed, trying to look like he was perfectly calm and composed. He didn't entirely succeed. He was emotional at the best of times, and the sex pollen had him what felt like permanently off-balance. Though the promise of a visit from Nathan might help with that ... at least for a while.

[OOC: For he who is named, please! May get NSFW.]

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[not_every_mage]

Anders bit his lip hard to stifle his groan at that. "I'll watch my mouth," he gasped out, or tried to -- talking was hard when Nathan's closeness and smell and touch and teeth filled so much of his mind.

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"Should I go lower?" he murmured, glancing up at Anders and giving him a slow, easy grin.

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"Oh, if you really feel like it," Anders said, though the way excitement had his entire body straining toward Nathan suggested a far, far more positive answer.

He propped his head on one elbow, wanting to watch what Nathan did.

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"You'd probably curse at me if I said I didn't feel like it," he joked, hooking his fingers into the waist of Anders' shorts and giving them a little tug down.

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Anders huffed out a laugh and raised his hips slightly to help Nathan. "I'm probably going to curse either way," he pointed out.

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"I think I can handle that," Nathan decided, shucking the pants into a pile and shifting himself around so he was in a better position. He reached out to slowly give Anders a few strokes, just because he couldn't resist and he didn't think Anders really wanted him to hold off either.

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Not so much, no. Anders sucked in his breath at the strokes and moved his legs further apart to encourage Nathan to keep doing ... whatever he was going to do, really, as long as there was more contact.

He was almost achingly hard by now, seeming to stiffen further yet as Nathan touched him.

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"Just let me know if I do anything that you don't like," Nathan told him, stroking a little faster though he made certain to control the movements of his hand so nothing was erratic or too rough.

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"I will," Anders promised, resting his fingers on Nathan's bare shoulder. "So far it's good. You could even go a little harder."

He was impressed that he managed three coherent, profanity-free sentences in a row.

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"I will," Nathan promised, smiling up at Anders. "Just wanted to ease into it."

But, he figured Anders was eased enough so he sped up, fingers moving quicker up then down before paying some extra attention to the tip because he figured it'd be sensitive and pleasurable for Anders.

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"Dear Maker, that's good," Anders sighed when Nathan's hand touched the more sensitive areas, closing his eyes to just coast on the feeling. "You, um, you have a talent for this."

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"You're biased," Nathan said but sounded pleased anyway. He slowed the movements of his hand again but only so he could lean down and blow warm air across the skin that his hand was touching.

[not_every_mage]

"You'd have to be a lot stupider than I am not to be biased toward the person with your cock in his hand," Anders said, opening his eyes to smile at Nathan. "But I do love you."

Just because he hadn't said it in a while, and it felt right to say it again then.

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"Mmm, I bet you say that to everyone," Nathan murmured before ducking his head down and licking the tip of Anders' cock tentatively. But, the next few licks were a little less tentative, a little more firm.

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"Only the people who --"

And then whatever that sentence was going to be, it got lost in a moan that Anders muffled against his shoulder. Tongue.

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Well, Nathan had to assume that was good. He glanced up just in case but didn't spend too long over thinking things.

Instead, he leaned down and slid his mouth a little more over Anders, sucking lightly and sliding his tongue along the skin of his cock.

[not_every_mage]

Anders made soft little noises and wiggled a bit, urging Nathan along. Nothing too huge yet; he wanted this to last a good long time and he knew that wouldn't happen if he gave into the impulse to try to rush things. Just small murmurs of pleasure that seemed to match the glide of his hand over Nathan's hair and neck.

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Nathan appreciated letting him set the pace, if anything. But, he also wanted to be a little bold, try something a little new so he took his hand away finally and only used his mouth, bobbing up and down slowly but smoothly.

Each time his mouth slid down, he grew a little more confident and assured with himself which meant it'd be better for Anders.

[not_every_mage]

Nathan's mouth was warm and moist and absolutely unbelievably perfect. Anders arched his back, pressing forward with his hips as his fingers tightened at Nathan's shoulder.

"DearMakerthisisfantasticyesyesyes," he murmured, a fast slur of words that were half-lost in little groans.

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That sounded really, really good. And while Nathan couldn't really decipher all of what Anders had just said, he knew it was something pretty damn good. He would have smiled if he hadn't been occupied.

But, his mouth was still busy. He put a hand on one of Anders' thighs and took Anders as far into his mouth as he dared before pulling back and using his tongue and lips to suck a little harder. He sucked the head of Anders' cock before sliding his mouth and tongue back down again.

[not_every_mage]

Anders moaned again and began to rock his hips to match Nathan's rhythm. Good, this was nothing but good,and it was theirs and it was right and Nathan looked so Maker-damned appealing with his cock in his mouth like that ...

He got his head together enough to warn, "I'm close," feeling as though his voice was strangely far away.

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Nathan might not have been the smartest person but he knew what Anders had just said was a damn good thing. So, he kept going. He kept sliding down until he couldn't take any more before pulling back and repeating the rhythm.

He scratched his fingers along Anders' thighs and licked and sucked each time he'd pulled off almost entirely. He worked a little quicker, trying to get Anders closer and closer to close.

[not_every_mage]

After just a few blissful moments of that treatment, Anders closed his eyes and let the feeling carry him over the cliff. The world fell apart and went white, and he cried Nathan's name as the force of the orgasm rippled through him.

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Nathan stayed where he was for a few seconds, letting him have his moment before he pulled off and came up to lie next to him, stretching languidly.

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Anders smiled over at him with dazed eyes, pressing a palm to Nathan's stomach. "Amazing," he said, drawing out the word because thinking of words at all was hard. "Wow. Thank you. How are you?"