"Fucking when we want to sounds brilliant," he said, pulling Patrick close for another kiss before letting him go so he could straighten up. He pushed his plate away from him, finally feeling comfortable and not hungry.
"I know you have your reasons for doing this. I'm not exactly sure what they are but you're a good person. Give him time... He'll see it too," he promised. "I don't even know if he wants to put up with my sorry arse next full moon. He was... Amazingly patient, I could sense that. Stopped me from getting too close to the edges of the forest."
Dale mock-pouted. "Well you suck. Who am I going to cuddle up to in bed now?" he asked. "I don't mind if you do. Ben's hot, you're hot, it's all good. I just don't want to smell it whilst I still have my wolf nose. I'll probably have an erection for days," he added with a grin.