Slow Morning Fever Jamie pulled Finn into a lazy kiss the moment he blinked awake, lips warm and unhurried in the soft Saturday light. Finn let out a quiet sound, half surprise, half pleasure, and slid a hand along Jamie’s waist, tugging him closer until their bodies molded together beneath the sheets. The room was still, the air warm from sunlight leaking through the curtains. Finn cupped Jamie’s jaw, deepening the kiss with slow sweetness, not rushed, just savoring. Jamie shifted over him, fin