Lulu chuckled at the mention of Nathan. "Did he tell you about the time I electrocuted him?" He closed his eyes at his lover's warm breath on his ear, trying not to shiver visibly. The words were acknowledged, but not something Lulu cared too much about. Instead, he was busy moving his neck, trying to give Skwisgaar more room. Fingernails moved along the guitarist's chest, the points of them tracing a slow path downward.