C83 Say Yes

“Nothing Gold Can Stay”

Robert Frost,

Michael

Killian stood at the entrance and Mike dropped his hand, completely forgetting everything. He threw the phone and he heard it land somewhere on the nearest table. Then Mike kissed him deeper, burying his hands in Killian’s hair. He breathed Kilian’s scent - his mate smelled like cold and snow, but there was also the sweet scent of Killian’s skin