Once he was naked Jack brought Anael into his arms to hold him close and kiss him deeply. He'd been in love and strangely enough, this felt like love. Like warmth and connection and that special sweetness between two souls. Jack knew it had to just be a rush of hormones, lust and an early autumn chill. Still, it felt good and he was in no rush to have this over.

"Let's lay down," he said when the kiss broke finally. He pulled Anael to the bed on the floor, pushing the blankets back.