He leaned towards him, tangling his long fingers in the young man's long blond hair. Both were panting heavily and their bare bodies looked pale in the moonlight. Every drop of sweat glistened as it ran towards the Tortallan soil.
"What is people find out? There were too many questions last time," the man on top breathed. His green eyes closed and he took one of his hands and ran it through his brown disheveled hair.
The blond man quickly closed the space between their lips. Keeping their proximity he stated, "I have an idea. Damn Tortall. I'm sick of having to sneak around just to see you."
"Just kiss me."
And the blond Joren did kiss Neal. They kissed until another day was dawning.
A/N: I hadn't seen many of these (J/N) on here, and was bored in math class. I have never written anything under Tamora Pierce before, so it was pretty random.
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