[CLOSED] you're lucky if your memory remains.

[nashville 'nash' aspen greer]

Nash smiled, kissing him back. He wrapped his arms around his neck, closing the small gap they had between them. He didn't know what to do, so he pulled away slowly, looking up at Dylan. He stroked his cheek gently, a million thoughts passing through his head.

"You're.. so perfect.." He whispered, watching him carefully.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan bit his lip thoughtfully. "Nah.." He murmured. "Not perfect..." He kissed him again, smiled. "Apparently good enough though, you haven't chased me away yet..."

Amusement flickered in his eyes and he tilted his head some, kissing up Nash's jaw to his neck, lips tracing over the sensitive skin found there.

[nashville 'nash' aspen greer]

Nash smiled into the kiss, rubbing his chest gently. "Would you.. settle for breath taking?" He asked teasingly. He blushed at the kisses along his jaw, but when Dylan got to his neck, he whimpered at the unfamiliar feeling. He tipped his head further to the side, his hands holding onto Dylan's shoulders.

[dylan flambyte parker]

"I suppose.." He chuckled. Hesitance crossed him at the whimper, then he kissed the area again, tongue barely touching his skin before he pulled back with a pleased sigh, kissed him on the lips once more.

Eyes were hazy with affection as he searched Nash's face.

[nashville 'nash' aspen greer]

Nash bit his lip, choking back a moan at the feeling. He felt Dylan's lips on his, and kissed him back, the moan escaping his lips despite how hard he tried to hold it back.

He looked up at Dylan, running his hands over his shoulders. He slowly traced a finger across his jaw, admiring the lines of his face. He didn't care what Dylan said. He thought the man was perfect.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan smiled faintly at the moan, kissed him tenderly on the lips again. He scooted a tad closer, knowing it wasn't really possible to do so much more, careful of the bruising.

Lips found Nash's jaw again, sucking on the skin there quietly before kissing the area and continuing down to his neck and throat once more.

[nashville 'nash' aspen greer]

Nash bit his lip, moving as close to him as he could. The butterflies in his stomach were growing worse, and it was starting to get hard to hide that he wasn't used to being kissed like this, and that he was starting to get very, VERY turned on by the small actions. He pulled the leg Dylan had between his closer, biting down harder on his lip.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan felt the leg between Nash's be pulled closer and he smiled faintly, drawing an arm more firmly around him. "You can tell me when I need to stop Nash," He murmured in his ear, kissing the tender skin behind it. He returned to the skin on his neck, careful not to leave a mark in case, even after telling his father he had been hurt, he had to go home.

A hand rubbed up and down his chest slowly, pausing on his waist.

[nashville 'nash' aspen greer]

Nash nodded slowly, not sure exactly how much they could do. But at least Dylan had given him the option to tell him when to stop. He just hoped the sexually needing part of him didnt think it was a good idea to keep going.

"I'll tell you.." He said quietly, forcing himself not to stutter. He tipped his head to the side, one of his hands going into his hair. He blushed, biting on his lip again. Something about the way Dylan kissed him just felt.. right. And he liked it.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan kissed beneath his chin, then over his shoulder slowly, briefly pausing to kiss him on the lips again. He moved the leg beneath Nash's own some, hand slipping to his hip, fingertips brushing the skin there in a slow, caressing manner.