They'd not seen each other in eight months but it already had felt like those four years, almost.
Jack's lips were pouted and his eyes held so many emotions that Ennis wanted to gasp in a breath and say so many things whether they were true or not.
Ennis felt as if he were drowning, in the pain, relief, lust and love he could see in the brunette's eyes.
He couldn't take it no more.
With a grunt and a growl, his hands were fisted into the other's shirt and in seconds they were pressed flush together.
There was tugging and pulling, a few pants, much scrambling and the occasional "Ouch!" which would be remedied by a loving pat before the two found themselves piled on the floor, naked as the day they were born and very much enjoying mother nature despite the gravel at Ennis' knees and the various sized stones poking into Jack's back and ass.
Screw everything else.
Author's Notes: Just a short, first ever Brokeback Mountain fic. Hope it's likeable
