Author note: This is the last chapter to Reunion. An epic thank you to the wonderful SteveAndAdam, who has kicked me up the arse on a regular basis recently to keep me on track with the posting, and also for questioning me on my motives and led me to better understand my own processes.
Warning: Sex, pseudo-science, Henry being emotional.
Pair: William Zimmerman and Henry Foss.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sanctuary, because if I did the ending would be more of an ending, rather than just stopping like it did. Stupid cancellations...

Henry whimpered as Will's mouth left a searing trail down his chest. He was tied wrist and ankle to the bedstead as Will teased him mercilessly, and the werewolf was painfully hard under Will's feather light strokes. He'd originally been unsure how to react when he'd found that his lover was almost sadistic about tormenting him like this in bed, but within minutes of their first attempt, Henry had known he was naturally submissive enough to handle it. Now, Will raked blunt nails down Henry's side roughly, making him groan loudly.

"Will..." he writhed desperately. "If you don't do something, I'm going to transform, bite you, then never have sex with you again." Will chuckled at the empty threat, but decided against risking it anyway.

"Well someone's needy this morning." He slid a hand up the inside of his lover's thigh, and prepared him quickly. Henry hissed as Will pushed into him, and tried to move. Will slapped an open palm sharply against Henry's ass. "Quit it. I'm in charge this time, remember?" Henry nodded eagerly, spreading his legs a little further. "That's better." Will set up a punishing pace, making Henry cry out with the suddenness of the movement. Given the option, he'd have preferred Will to wait a few moments longer to allow him to adjust, but it wouldn't cause any damage, and it felt good.

The exchange was fast and furious, leaving them both breathless, until the sound of knocking on their bedroom door distracted them.

"What the fuck?" Henry whined. Will silenced him with a kiss, and tried to reconstruct their rhythm, only to fail as the knocking continued, even gaining in volume and frequency. Will snarled in a way that put even Henry's wolf to shame.

"Sorry H. I gotta get this." Henry's luminous wolf-eyes narrowed unhappily, but he willingly allowed his lover to leave the bed, only squeezing internally once in protest as the psychologist pulled out. Will grabbed his boxers and dragged them on before answering the door. He glared at his suddenly cowering friends. "Forget it, dude, it's just them."

"I hate your friends." Henry called. Will chuckled.

"What do you lot want?" he pushed the door a little further closed, making sure Henry was obscured. Laura looked uncomfortable.

"It's ten to ten." Will blinked blankly for a second, and then swore viciously. They had to be out of the hotel by ten AM.

"Okay, give us a sec. H!" he slid the door mostly shut and his friends heard him start rooting around. "We're out of time, dude. Where'd the key go?" Henry's answering curses made Lucy blush a little. Laura was drifting a finger absently along the handle of her suitcase, her 'sixth sense' singing to her of Henry's proximity and unusual vibes. Richard chuckled at the breathless grumbling from the two men as they threw their belongings into their suitcase.

"Thank God we didn't bring too much stuff." Henry grumbled. "Will, I'll wear that shirt – don't pack it." As they left the room, Henry was still doing up his belt, and Will's shirt was half unbuttoned, showing off athletic muscles and fresh bites and scratches. Richard's eyes became glued to the marks. Henry kept his eyes down, trying to conceal the fact that they were still glowing, aided by the others distraction to his lover's bare chest.

"Uh... you're really... um..." Will handed off the suitcase to Henry while he fixed his buttons. It was fairly obvious from the placement of the marks that Henry had topped him – that kind of angle wasn't possible unless you wre behind him. Will shrugged, and took the case back. Richard's eyes flicked to Henry's wrists, where the marks from the handcuffs were all but faded. Richard bit his lip until Laura elbowed him roughly in the ribs. "Can I give my son your number?" he asked eventually, just as they reached the reception to sign out. "It's just... I don't know if he'll want to talk to me about some stuff, and... yeah..."

"Of course you can." Will agreed. Henry pulled a business card out of his wallet. Will raised an eyebrow as the werewolf handed it to Richard.

"Since when did Magnus do cards?"

"It's was Biggie's idea." Henry shrugged. Richard blinked as he read the card aloud.

"What does 'Sanctuary for All' mean? You gave me your work number?"

"It means we help people who need it." Henry explained. "People with... differences. We live there, and one of us it nearly always in."

"If we're not, you can always leave a message with whoever picks up the phone. One of us will call you straight back." Will promised.

End of part 2: Reunion

There's going to be a month or so break, same as the last time, before I get started on posting part 3: Monster. See you soon!