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Wallace has a room all to himself back at the Compound, but that's a hell of a walk from the beach. The momentum he's got going with Jason is worth keeping, worth being a little risky for, worth tugging the other man unceremoniously off the boardwalk once they're far enough away that the sounds of the party have started to fade.
Jason's taller than Wallace, and better built, but that doesn't stop Wallace from pushing him up against the trunk of an obliging tree and pressing another, more insistent kiss to his mouth.