"Why is it always me?"
Kicking the snow as if it was its fault that he had to be outside in the cold weather instead of inside with the red haired who was walking next to him. Hopefully in bed. But that was just the thing, there was no bed right now to push the pissed off captain into and it was also the reason they were outside right now, walking in the snow instead of enjoying being alone all day.
"Because, idiot, you are the one who always breaks it." Strings of red hair got pushed away with an angry push before ice blue eyes pierced him, telling him to shut it before someone, namely him, got hurt.
"It's not like you did not like it." Oh shit, those eyes narrowed, lips thin and jaw locked. Okay he was going to shut it.
So what had happened? Very simple, they had been having a little morning fun, Ian and Spencer had left the day before meaning they did not have to keep it down, not that they ever did so, but even less now. So it was only natural to do something when you wake up to find your lover coming out of the shower, water running down white skin, as if it had been created just to be able to follow the curves of the slender body and seduce any poor soul who dared lay their eyes upon the beauty known as Tala Valkov. He was, however, the only one who was allowed to do something about this and so he had.
Everything had been great! But god damn it, then Tala just had to do that thing, pulling him down and burry his face against Bryans neck, giving a long low needy moan and whispering the demonic Russian's name.
Who in their right mind would be able to keep it together after that? Bryan was pretty sure the answer was no one, but he was not going to find out. Tala was his and his alone, even if it also meant that he had to put up with the wolf when he was angry, like now.
To be fair, Bryan had not been too happy about it himself, being forced to stop in the middle of fucking his lover would normally curse someone to die a very slow and painful death, unless the one stopping him happened to be his lover! Why was it so important with that stupid thing anyways?! They did not need it and they could be doing far better things than walking to the store in the stupid snow.
"Bryan!" The sound of his name had him look up, eyes running over the person a couple of meters ahead of him.
A short, white jacket hugging his slender frame, the hood lined with fur just pulled back to let the snow fall into the ruby hair and stay there, a hand resting impatient on his hip, jeans hugging his long legs and a pair of boots keeping him warm and giving him a hint of extra height. The slightly pissed off expression fit his delicate features perfectly, making him even more unattainable than normally. Turning around as soon as he was sure his boyfriend was still with him gave Bryan the best view of his backside. Hips moving a little more than was normal for a guy thanks to the bit of heel on the boots, pants outlining him perfectly and there was just that hint of discomfort that made the falcon's blood run faster.
Maybe it was not so bad, being forced out of the apartment, if this was what he got to watch. Just as he had thought this, the teaser in front of him put a bit more movement in his hips.
"Hurry up. I want to get back as fast as possible, unless you like walking out here?"
To hell with it all! Who had time to be angry at snow when they could hurry and get back before the bed got cold?
"Fine! Let's just get that lamp!" Stupid lamp, stupid nightstand, stupid him for knocking it over! But it had let him see Tala pissed off and dressed as if he was planning to turn Russia's entire male population gay, so maybe, just maybe the lamp was not so stupid after all. "Better find one that can handle being knocked over this time"