When Alec woke up the next day, he felt thoroughly debased. His body was loose, like every single muscle and tendon had been reduced to its finest thread. He was sore too, just shifting his hip explained that. The same hips which were pressed up against his husband, who was draped across Alec's back. Alec wasn't sure how they got positioned like that but he wasn't complaining about it either.
Previous day, the parts after what happened in the backseat of the truck was like a blur to him. He clearly remembered that they went for a hike, got wet in the heavy rain, got hot in the truck and did the deeds three times in a row. After that everything was like faded memory, he remembered Jasper driving them back, around eight, when the storm slowed, them having dinner and then watching some Brit
