The Preserve, Wednesday

[betterthanaplan]

Duke had not looked so happy to be trekking into the woods in -- yeah, basically ever. He wasn't anti-woods by any means on a regular day, but the fact that he was heading into said woods, camping gear on his back, with a woman he loved really really liked and every intention of hanging out and doing all sorts of fun, sexy activities through at least tomorrow afternoon was definitely making this his favorite trip into the wilderness ever.

(That wasn't really a high bar. But still.)

If he was humming a sexy little tune as they walked, well. Could you blame him?

[for the snogon, and all of the "tent" puns we can think of!]