"Then stop pushing me away and feel better," he answered before kissing him again. He pushed Dale back and lay down on top of him. "I'm here, touch me, stop thinking and just feel better. I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to."
He planted small kissed over Dale's throat, not moving off unless Dale pushed him away. "I'm making it my problem."
Patrick grin. "I can hex back." He wasn't stupid enough to start a fist fight with a possessive, jealous werewolf. "I don't know. I think fucking anywhere is a good idea."