The command sent a shiver through his body. Yes, Nate was perfect, docile when he needed to be, and take charge when Lucien wanted him to be. He couldn't stop himself, even if he wanted to as he came. His come coating their stomachs as Nate came inside him.
Lucien laid there panting, not caring about the mess, he was too fucked out to care. He could feel the mark on his neck throb with painful pleasure. "Fucking hell..." he panted, kissing Nate's chest. "That was awesome!"