The question got Duo a cranky glower. "Then you can join me with wet hair when you're done," he replied, and shifted aside to make room for Duo as his lover stripped down.

"If I knew what it was I'd be researching ways to counteract it," he huffed, and nestled himself into Duo's chest once they were sharing the bed, letting out a sigh of relief as he did. "While you were out I was struck with a... peculiar need. It reminded me a bit of the need that came with that rain in the flying cities," the rain that had led to him getting railed against a hotel room door, in fact. He knew it was the same basic instinct, and that it was only a matter of time until the arousal kicked in, too. "And since you weren't here, the closest thing I could get to being held by you was the weight of these blankets, and your scent in our bed."

Our bed.