Honor

Being led to the couch, then pushed down, Alec hardly has time to get comfortable before Ryan is on top of him, kissing him again. Returning the kisses, he runs his hands up and down her back, pulling her tightly to him.

Not breaking the moment, he kicks his shoes off and scoots down a little more so he can be flat on his back, totally taken in by Ryan's affection. One hand crawls up to find her hair, while the other slides down, searching for her bare back to rub while she kisses him.

A low murmur escapes in between kisses as Alec's eyes stay closed, not caring how long they stayed here like this.


Getting pulled to the bar, Tal's eyebrows rise at the suggestion of giving Eli a scare. But by the time he finds a barstool, the idea has set pretty well with him, and a smile had appeared on his face.

Taking his beer, he holds it up to Scarlet for a toast. "Talon. Friends call me Tal, and I think you've just won that honor. This is gonna be fun."

Eli pulls up to the curb, his motorcycle engine rumbling. Parking next to the now-familiar bike, he knows Tal was right - Scarlet was here. Dismounting, he pulls off his helmet and locks it to his bike, running a hand through his hair so it wasn't so matted. Dropping his keys in his pocket, he ambles to the door of the bar and grill and walks in.

Standing for a moment, his eyes scan the restaurant area, glancing at all the tables and not finding who he was looking for. Turning the other direction, his gaze sweeps the bar, finally landing on Scarlet and Tal... sitting together? He'd told Tal to keep her there... was that all he was doing?