Mac smoothed his hands down the length of Al’s back and back up again, letting his fingers run through the feel of Al’s hair. He arched upward pressing his body as close as possible while his lips covered Al’s mouth in soft heated kisses.

“You feel so damn good.” He whispered against Al’s mouth. His entire body was aroused, hard, and he wanted Al badly; just as much as he wanted to slowly rediscover every inch of Al’s body. “If I am dreaming don’t wake me.”