After a few rounds, they can probably even sleep, just collapse in a tangle of warm limbs for a few hours. Get some decent rest between the frantic hormonal surges driving them both to mate. Gabriel chuckled as Sam kissed his shoulder, leaning back against his mate. "Then we've got five minutes to figure out what we're going to do?"

He grins wickedly. "Oh me too. I'm a big fan of going slow when we've got the time. Memorize every line of you before we're done. And tradition is one thing, but I'd much rather pull you over me."

"I'll get the pies upstairs, maybe get us something to eat, you check in with the family? If we have time, I can call Anna and let her know to pick us up in a couple of hours, get us back to your pack."