He wasn’t going to deny that he liked to give Nate what he deserved if that was good or bad. He could tell that Nate was more confident and more demanding than ever. More sounded like exactly what they both needed as he shivered against Nate feeling like it had been forever since he fucked the man even though it hadn’t been that long. His hand moved to lube up his cock he took it from 0 to 60 as he gripped Nate’s hips to lift the other up and impaling Nate without much thought. He loved the feeling of that tight hole gripping him as he let gravity do the work of getting his hard on deeper inside of his omega. Any time there was a slow down he would be sure to add more lube to ease the process not having bothered to put a condom on as there was no need and he wanted to feel the skin on skin.<br/><br/>The tug to his hair had him growling as he very much gave Nate more, maybe more than he could handle all at once but that didn’t mean that the other was doing to dictate what they did, no, he was still keeping Nate at his mercy. He couldn’t get enough of the sight, the smell the way the lace had gotten even more soaked and obscene. His hand came down to stroke Nate letting the the lube drench the fabric and making the outline of his hard on unmistakable. He managed to get himself all the way inside of Nate and held him there, keeping himself inside and impaling Nate. “Better? What you want?”