Chapter 84

Clark turned to Daniel and kissed him. “Alone,” Clark murmured over Daniel’s lips. “With no reporters or political demi-gods trying to interrupt.” The next kiss started gentle and grew deeper, and Clark made a soft sound. Daniel pulled Clark closer, arms sliding against Clark’s back. He trembled as he tasted Clark, need flaring high. Tears startled him, and Daniel broke the kiss to take a deep, harsh breath.

Clark took Daniel’s shirt off, one thumb stroking over Daniel’s cheek through the tears. He tossed away the borrowed bit of cotton before returning to knead Daniel’s lower back. “Only good dreams here,” Clark said quietly. “Let’s go into the bathroom and get you sitting down to take off the shoes and pants.” Clark slipped under Daniel’s arm and started walking toward the other door.