Wren dragged Rowan down on top of him, holding his head in place with a firm hand on his nape while he crushed their mouths together in a clash of teeth and tongues that stole Rowan's breath. When Wren nipped at Rowan's lip as he'd done earlier, Rowan whined into his mouth and kissed him harder.
The whole while, Wren's hands smoothed relentlessly over his bare skin, moving from his arms to his back to the sensitive spot between his shoulders, until Rowan's whole body thrummed with the pleasure of being touched. It felt so good, being completely naked against each other in the grass with the back pond behind them and the night sky above.
"From the moment you trusted me to help you fix your bridge, I've wanted you. It's all I can think about," Wren murmured before raking his teeth over the exposed flesh of Rowan's throat.
Rowan pushed himself back to straddle Wren's waist more thoroughly. "I know…I don't want to be separate from you any longer."