And that was why they were both perfect and also the worst for each other. They were fast burning and Jamie was a little afraid they would burn out too soon. He hoped not, could pray not (if he believed in that sort of thing), but only time would tell. "Good," Jamie stated, "Because I swear to all that is fucking holy, if you do, I will hunt you across the universes just to kick your arse." He caught Clint in another kiss, this one a little less insistent but full of the same heat.