Obsidian and Ochre

"I'm saying I like you, and I want you to stay alive, asshole!"
He doesn't know who moved first.
Their teeth clashed, lips met in a violent way, and Shane's heart both sang and sunk at the same time.
The Farmer tasted like sweet apple, and the remnants of beer on his tongue tasted bitter as they tangled, and the kiss gentled.
He felt clenched hands release the front of his hoodie to loop around his neck, and despite himself, his hands wandered down to the other man's waist and up to the unbelievably soft tresses of blond.
And he thought to himself,
I am so screwed.

A peek at Shane's worldview when the Farmer waltzes into his life and turns it upside down.

Cross-posted on AO3
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