@wesleyxfoster -- running makes everything better.
Wesley was a good friend of his, and they had taken the time to get to know each other during their morning runs. It was a habit now, after the first time they had seen each other at the crack of dawn and decided to run alongside each other. They met, they ran, and sometimes they stayed for the aftermath together because Wesley always got worked up and Rowan was not one to shy away from it. Like now, as they came back in to the village by both of their homes, the pack boundaries not too obvious and Rowan bit his lower lip, half naked and sweaty with a pair of loose linen shorts, and glanced at his handsome Alpha running mate. “Would you like me to uh-head back, or?” He hoped, because this man could dominate and Rowan always craved it.
