Daniel asked a wary, “Yes?”
Clark backed up two steps and c****d a brow at Daniel. “What, you going to make me take one alone? Who knows what kind of trouble I could find with an hour’s worth of hot water and no supervision?” Clark clucked his tongue and turned on his heel.
Laughing, Daniel followed. “Guess I’d better come supervise, then, hm?”
Clark looked over his shoulder, thinking he could get used to this man and even this particular kind of afterglow. No, it wasn’t easy—Clark wasn’t sure it ever would be. And maybe that was better in some ways. Clark still got chills from the idea of Daniel under him, moaning like last night. But better still was the easy banter and contentment that came from knowing Daniel wanted to be here with Clark. It reminded Clark of when they first met at
