Make the most out of no time

Remi's mention of it went without comment, but not unnoticed. While Sam was not as fixated on the act as Remi, he was not a statue. The feelings it had flooded him with haunted him at night and made him want to try out his newfound touch in ways he would not tell anyone. He fully planned to bite Remi again (with permission of course) once they had established themselves as something more than trapped strangers. He blinked in surprise at the paw but did not flinch, getting slowly used to Remi's partial shifts. Taking the bark, he nibbled on the edge and looked Remi over. It would be a good moment to kiss him, he thought, under a tree with the sweet smell of peppermint washing over them and a covering of snow all over...but Sam couldn't quite get the courage together to do it. Instead he rested against the tree as well, leaning up close to Remi. He had no idea how to be seductive, how to make anybody consider him sexually or even attractive, but...Sam tried to untangle their hands so he could gently trace a finger up Remi's palm, looking up into his eyes as he took the peppermint into his mouth. Not that it was a suggestion. He was far too proper for that kind of thing. Slowly pulling the bark away from his lips, he asked quietly: "Do you...h-have...is there...a kind of...um...a-appearance you like, Remi? In...in m-men?" Samuel Another little "nothing ever after", nothing more? And lo, but no! What bliss Another jolly jaunt through the abyss