Serenade Me

Part 11

Sean pressed his chest against Nate's, closing his eyes and burying his head in the nape of Nate's neck. Kissing and playfully nipping his throat as water poured over them. Sean's body paused in the middle of a kiss to Nate's shoulder, upon feeling Nate's hands touch his shoulders. Nate tilted his head away, exposing his throat more. While his hands ventured over his shoulders to let his fingers trail up the back of Sean's neck and up into his hair. Nate's embrace was loose enough that it didn't hinder Sean when he decided to move lower. Nate's hands simply moved out of his hair and back to his shoulders. Sean kissed his way down from Nate's shoulder to his chest. Pulling Nate just an inch or two more under the water, until it ran down his smooth chest perfectly like a thin veil. Sean held tightly onto Nate's waist to keep him still, leaning in to drag his tongue longingly over one of his nipples.

Nate's hands squeezed his shoulders with a sharp inhale. Nate's nipple perked up just after Sean's tongue flicked off it. Nate clearly wasn't used to the feeling, because he flinched and started to move a hand to protect it. Only Sean was much closer. Pressing his lips over it, Sean suckled it teasingly. Nate resisted, trying to move away as his torso tensed up. Sean didn't force it. Moving quickly off to the center of his chest to place more soothing kisses there. He was so used to his Ex's liking it that it never dawned on him that Nate might not be comfortable with it. Nate's hand pressed firmly against his nipple, but he settled down. Sean kneeled down, kissing down his stomach to his hips. He didn't know what Nate liked, other than he seemed to enjoy kisses and bites to his neck. Nate was clearly too speechless to tell him. Which left him to discover for himself. He didn't mind taking his time to seek them out, but it meant that he had to pay more attention to Nate's mannerisms.

Playfully biting Nate's hip, Sean started to notice that Nate was giving him hints. Whenever he would kiss him in just the right spot, Nate's hands would grasp his shoulders tighter and coax him closer. Where as, when he didn't. Nate's grip would loosen and his hand would very lightly coax him away. Sean stroked his hands down the backs of Nate's thighs, brushing his lips from his pelvis to his knee. It was just a teasing gesture, but it made Nate stagger and grip the shower door to steady himself. Sean smirked to himself, brushing his lips back up Nate's inner thigh to place a tender kiss VERY close to his growing desire. Nate's legs started to shake enough that he had to spread his legs a bit to brace himself better. Sean pulled back, his hands still stroking Nate's legs as he glanced up to check on him. Nate's breathing was uneven and his arm kept flexing from his constantly changing grip on the shower door. He seemed fine, but he asked him in a gentle voice anyway.

Nate nodded, swallowing before he breathlessly strained out over the loud rushing water. "Ya... I'm... I'm fine. Just ah... Just loosing the strength in my legs." Sean rubbed Nate's thigh, feeling his leg shift. Sean's eyes widened a bit in surprise. Nate had strong legs, but clearly his teasing had weakened them more than he had thought. Patting the wall, he told Nate with a chuckle. "I can fix that. Here. Lean back on the wall like you were before." Nate cautiously moved to lean his back against the wall, but didn't look confident about it. Sean moved in closer to him, coaxing Nate to lift one of his legs. Hesitantly, Nate lifted his leg off the ground and Sean moved it over one of his shoulders. Making sure that Nate's knee was set comfortably over his shoulder, Sean asked him with a warm smile. "Better?" Nate nodded, pressing his hands back against the tile wall with a slightly worried look.

Sean patted his leg again, feeling the difference. This position allowed Nate to put most of his weight on him. Sean kissed Nate's thigh, taking Nate's body wash off the floor. Nate relaxed against the wall, closing his eyes. Sean smirked to himself, popping the cap off and soaping his hands up. Nate's eyes shot open at the sound, leaning off the wall a bit to see what he was doing. Sean set the bottle away from them enough for Nate to see without moving too much. The second Nate saw the bottle, he went back to relaxing against the wall with a light sigh. Sean then took his time soaping up the leg that wasn't on him. He enjoyed this as a type of foreplay. It allowed Nate to get used to his touch, while allowing him to explore every part of his body. Sean moved off his leg to his pelvis, smearing the soap over from his leg to soap up his happy trail. Careful to avoid the genitals as much as he could, he savored the way Nate moaned and clawed the wall with his nails.