Jason leaps from the tree, stalking closer to his prey. Breathing heavily to catch every nuance of the scents filling the air, it's time to end this chase.
Jason stands, carrying Tamas to the secluded grove he guides them to. He lays him back on the soft grass, taking a moment to enjoy how lovely he looks with the dappled sunlight shining on him.
Jason kisses Tamas, pressing him down against the padded bench. He's relieved he hasn't driven him away. He kisses over his cheek, nipping his ear. "Going to show me your pretty flowers?"
Jason sets Tamas down and turns the water on checking the temperature before turning back to him. He brushes Tamas' hair back and starts pulling his clothes off slowly.