The redhead ran a hand down along Isaac’s body, smile slipping to something warm and loving. “Does it now?” he inquired. “I guess we’ll be idiots together then.”
He let out a faint moan at the over-stimulation, hips rocking minutely as he pushed into his boyfriend’s hands, smiling tenderly. “That sounds like an amazing life, Summer.”
He leaned down to kiss softly along the werewolf’s pale skin. “Is there anything else you want to teach me, or have you finished fucking my brains out for now? Because, um, I think we might need to change the sheets.”