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Bodhi takes the box from Galen as they enter their rooms, tucking it all away in the fresher for later. There's enough left over for a rather decadent brunch tomorrow.

He drifts back over to Galen smiling. "Now, I think I promised to take advantage of you. But I'm not sure you're drunk enough."

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"With me." Bodhi whispers, breathless and rough.

"Yes!" Galen gasps. "Very soon -- with you!"

Bodhi pulls Galen's knees up as he rears back, changing the angle to take Galen harder and deeper. He's so close. And they feel so right.

Galen almost howls with pleasure, as that angle is so right and the thrust so wonderfully strong.

Bodhi can't hold on for long, losing himself in Galen's pleasure. He thrusts deep, spilling into Galen with a roar of wild desire.

"With you!" Galen cries out as he spills, and spills, and spills.

The heat slashing his stomach, the raw power of Galen's orgasm makes it all the more perfect, ripping a last shudder of pleasure out of Bodhi.

He collapses onto his elbows, forehead pressed against Galen's shoulder as he pants wildly, pulling Galen close.

Galen's legs are still slung around Bodhi possessively as he clings, wordlessly panting on his way down from such great heights.

Bodhi showers Galen with breathless kisses, licking the sweat from Galen's skin as he carefully withdraws, keeping Galen wrapped around him as he lays down side by side.

A chuckle bubbles up from his throat, warm and joyful as it grows into a happy laugh. It feels like so much tension is been released from inside him.

"Bodhi?" Galen murmurs, voice still slurred.

Bodhi manages to smother the laugher long enough to kiss Galen deeply, shaking his head. "I love you! You remind me how to be me again."

"This is properly you?" Galen says, returning the kiss deeply and leisurely for a while. "You taste good."

"Wanting you." He whispers between kissing. "Feeling alive."

"Alive," Galen echoes. "Yes. We are."

"Alive." He kisses Galen deeply. "You make me feel alive again." He holds Galen close, relishing his warmth. "Thank you."

"Thank you," Galen murmurs. "For existing. You're amazing, and I love you."

"I love you." He answers Galen with a long kiss. "We should do this more often."

"As often as you like," Galen says, with a smile that aims at winsome and merely achieves goofy.

"I like the sound of that." He kisses Galen softly, running a finger over the red mark on Galen's throat. "I promise not to be so rough next time."

"I like you rough and greedy," Galen says. "And I like you sweet and gentle. I think I actually like all flavours of Bodhi Rook."

"All the flavours of me." Bodhi laughs warmly, playing with Galen's hair. "I like the sound of that."

Galen dips his head and licks Bodhi's nipple. "Yes."

Bodhi shudders warmly, letting his head fall back.

Galen, encouraged, licks the other one.

Bodhi laughs a warm moan, shifting onto his back a little to give Galen more access. Surrendering himself to Galen. He's still sensitive from before, making every touch that much more stimulating.