Bitterroot Valley and i saw nothing here but you

He feels the shudder more than he sees it, and it echoes down his own spine in response as Kratos pulls him closer. A faint gasp slips from him, an automatic response to the intensity of his own feelings. For a few seconds, he's still and quiet, soaking in the moment and allowing Kratos his own. But soon something shifts. Warmth sparks in his veins, the kind always inspired by spars with his mate. Immediately restless, he aims a few stinging nips at the sensitive parts of Kratos's neck, adding a few kisses to further clarify his intent.