Nate never ceased to be amazed at how easily Godfather could read him and give him exactly what he needed. Nate’s inner fury at Schwetje’s continued and blatant obtuseness had him to the point of distraction, so Godfather offered him a task that required focus.
Nate reined in his anger and was gentle in way of thanks to Godfather for letting him work out his aggression his way. He opened Godfather up slowly with his tongue and fingers, and he fucked Godfather face-to-face, resting his forehead above Godfather’s heart as he thrust deep.
Godfather held Nate afterward, and they listened to the sound of each other’s breathing.