Remy took Sages hand, running towards the house.

Sage followed him, a wide grin across his face. They crossed the beach quickly, and he kicked the door closed behind them as they entered the house, slightly out of breath from their sprint across the sand.

Remy sprinted over to their bed, jumping onto it, pulling him down too, and immediately kissing him.

Sage couldn't help the laugh that escaped his lips as Remy moved straight for the bed, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him back when he was pulled in.

Remy didn't hesitate getting started.

Sage certainly wasn't upset that Remy started quickly, and by the time he rolled off of him, he was breathless but had a grin on his face, as always.

Remy grinned over at him.

Sage glanced over at Remy and chuckled softly, squeezing his hand. "As good as you think I taste, we'll have to figure out a lunch soon," he mused, still a little breathless

Remy chuckled and nodded. "What are you thinking?"

Sage hummed softly and shook his head. "Not sure," he admitted.