Bryson stomped through the snow as he made his way to meet up with his boyfriend. He had just gotten back from Scotland after chasing down his free spirited sister and spent a few days with her there, so that she could explore a bit. His mother was grateful that he was there and she wasn’t all alone in a new place where she could get lost or hurt. It was a good bonding moment for the two of them seeing as he hasn’t seen her much since he started Aridorn. Same goes for the rest of his family, who were back in England. His sisters still back in Hogwarts, his eldest sister about to graduate.

He nodded in greets as he passed people on the street, bring up his scarf to cover his nose. The cold wasn’t his friend, it was bitter and cold. It likes to make him feel uncomfortable and make him crave chili to warm him up. He couldn’t wait to meet up with Cahal and steal his body heat. Thankfully being a werewolf, he had plenty of body heat to spare. He had missed his boyfriend when he went away. He hasn’t been away from him that long before or that far. It was torture going to sleep without him next to him. Not to mention he was crazy horny. He was use to having sex every day. He went a week and it was hell. He feared he might attack his handsome boyfriend when he saw him.

As he continued down the slippery sidewalk he continued to think. If he was to join the Qudditch team, he would be away from Cahal more often. During the summer he might be able to travel around with him but not during school. So many weeks away. He doesn’t like it. It was hard enough being away for a week. Maybe he should reconsider his career choice. He struggled with the thought.

As he rounded the corner, he could see his beloved in the distance. He slowed to a stop, savoring the sight of a bundled up Cahal and felt himself smirking under his scarf. Suddenly he started to sprint toward the other man, yelling out his name. He jumped into his arms and wrapped himself around his wolf. “I have missed you so much.” he said, nuzzling his cheek against the others.

The way his boyfriend could hold him with ease amazed him ever time he leapt into his arm. He was average weight but still, Cahal never once staggered or struggled, it was truly amazing. He felt his lovers arms flex around him as he held him close to his chest. Bryson used his gloved hand to rub at the back of Cahal’s shoulder. He missed these tender moments that they shared together. When he was away in Scotland that was what he craved the most. Not just sex, but also the little kisses and those protective hug through out the day. Now he was back in Cahal’s arm, he felt complete again.

When his boyfriend pressed his cold lips against his, it sent a long over due shiver down his spine. A fire was been awoken under his skin and it raced through his veins. When he felt the hard metal of the lamppost against the line of his spine, a moan muffed into Cahal’s mouth. His arms tightened around his lovers’ neck, pulling him closer as they lingered in a hot and heavy kiss.

"I've missed you, my love."

Hearing his deep voice again made his heart race faster. He did call Cahal ever night before bed but it was not the same. His voice held more power in person. He struggled with a response as he felt teeth graze against his skin. Tiny goose bumps raised all along his arms and neck. He had to shallow hard and clear his throat in fear his voice would crack if he spoke in his current frame of mind. “I have missed you too.” He managed to keep his voice from cracking.

"You're never leaving without me again."

A smile pulled at his lips as he felt Cahal’s warm breath roll along his neck. “Never again” He echoed. He grabbed the sides of his boyfriend’s face and tilted his head back. He looked into wolf’s eyes and gave him a loving smile. “I never want to do anything ever again without you by my side….” he admitted, though it came out rather corny. He pressed his lips against Cahal’s once again then tapped at his shoulder. “We should probably hurry to meet with owner.” he said with a boyish grin.