He found him on his back in no time flat. He smiled up at Nate, wrapping his arms around the other's neck, pulling him down and keeping him there as they kissed.
"Side table." Lucien almost whimpered. Now he was the only being played like a fiddle. "Hurry I need you inside me." Normally he would just just apply the lube and let his partner get to it. But since he hadn't been fucked in weeks, and he doubted Nate would do anything that could hurt him. He pulled his legs wider apart. "Please Nate, fuck me."
Lucien didn't even notice that this was so different from the other times, with other men. Nate was not here just to get off, but to get Lucien off, to make sure his master was cared for. It felt, strange, but in a good way.