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"You're joking..." Perrin gasped, staring through the car window into the crisp, snowy surroundings while the taxi cab finally came into a halt.

Grit chuckled in the soft, handsome way he always did, and patted the wolf's side quickly, wanting some kind of a physical contact now that his boyfriend seemed so awestruck.

"Non," the orca chuckled happily, "this is it."

The wolf turned around quickly, smiling quite helplessly at the shyly grinning orca.

"But...but..."

"My parents helped a lot," the orca replied, "they know the owners of this place..."

"But it's still so much..."

The orca chuckled.

"And you didn't even see the inside yet," he grinned as he unclipped his seatbelt, "I'll pay up and we'll go in!"

"Surely I should cover the fare," the wolf cut in, always the gentleman that he was.

"Non," the orca elbowed him, "you're my guest."

"But..."

"How much was it anyway?"

Poor Perrin didn't have a chance for further complaints, the orca had his wallet out and had paid and gotten them out of the car with their suitcases before he managed a further word, and then he was busy just gawking at the cabin.

"That's just..." Perrin mumbled.

Grit smirked and patted the wolf's back.

"Just wait until you see the inside," the orca smiled, "if it's half as nice as on the pictures I saw..."

"Tease," the wolf pouted.

Grit gave the wolf a smacking peck and patted his rump before he grabbed his bags from the ground and headed for the cabin, wolf in tow.

"Was it a chimney I saw earlier?" the wolf mused while Grit meddled with the keys.

"Sure!" the orca said. "Would you expect a romantic cabin in the snowy mountain not to have one?"

The wolf clapped his thickly glowed paws together and blew a raspberry.

"We only have romantic villas in Italy, this doesn't quite compare."

"You'll see soon," Gritou declared once the door was opened and he picked his bags again.

"WAIT!" Perrin yelped.

"What?" the orca looked alarmed, briefly. "Put the bags down," the wolf stated.

"What is it?" Grit appeared puzzled.

"Just drop for a second, please?" the wolf smiled.

"Ooookay," the orca replied, "so what - "

The wolf moved way too suddenly for him to react in any other way but a yelp when the wolf suddenly lifted him off his feet and into his arms.

"WHOA!" Grit went, and his hands automatically clasped the wolf's neck, seeking the safety of his solid body and soft furs now that gravity had suddenly become scarce. "What are you doing you crazy wolf?"

Perrin winked, showing a bit of strain on his face from lifting the orca, but he still managed to smile.

"Well I just thought, I never carried you over the doorstep yet...lover..."

"You're mad!" the orca chuckled.

"Ta-tan-ta-taa...ta-tan-ta-taa..."

"Are you humming that wedding song!?" Grit snickered at the wolf's gruff musicality while they took a few wobbling joint steps that took them from the wooden porch and over the doorstep.

"Maybe-be-bee..." the wolf smirked.

"Meanie," Grit pecked the wolf's muzzle and felt a small amount of relief when his feet touched the floor again, though the wolf's arms were still around him.

"I know you like," Perrin smiled before he returned the kiss, more thoroughly, over the orca's soft lips.

Snuggling aside, they soon felt a hint of a bristling on their furs, and realized that the open door was letting in a breeze. The two boys chuckled and went back out, this time to pick up the bags they had abandoned there before the wolf's mischievous romantic shenanigans. Once safely indoors, they could actually concentrate to admiring the interior, which consisted of a great combined living, kitchen and dining area, with a winding staircase leading upstairs into bedrooms, they assumed, while admiring the shiny utensils and the great fireplace.

"This is so much..." Perrin mused, tugging off his warm scarf and still looking about the new rustic, if comfortable surroundings.

"It's exactly what you deserve, hun," the orca slipped behind him and nudged the top of the wolf's head with his snout, "If we're going to spend holidays here, I want it to be perfect."

Perrin turned around to face the orca and put his arms around him, pulling the tall man close to him while both of them kept smiling sweetly to one another.

"It's perfect as long as you are here," the wolf murmured, feeling his cheeks flush with warmth.

They shared another quick kiss, and smiled some more.

"I'd rather have it no other way," the orca replied.

"Hmmm..." Perrin murmured, "I really can't believe that this morning I woke up in my room in Rome and tonight I go to bed with you, here, amidst this beautiful snow in this beautiful cabin..."

"Christmas magic, hun," the orca replied, gently rubbing his mate's back playfully.

"All this makes me believe in it," the wolf murmured.

"Let's get our things sorted out and then we can get relaxed, shall we?" the orca grinned. "I've got the kitchen stocked and we can light that fireplace..."

*

"Hmmmm...."

"Uhmmm...."

The upstairs bedroom was quite nice, with a romantic slanted ceiling and a sizable bed, which now, however, was a tangle of covers and sheets and pillows and tow bodies resting together in a nice heap of fur and smooth skin, the two still embracing each other and sweaty after their most intimate reconnection.

It'd been so easy...taking off winter clothes had turned into taking off all clothes, and then the bed had been so near and the desire so strong that there really was no option but to fall upon its soft sheets and pillows and reacquaint with each other's bodies. Passion and warmth had been aroused and expended spectacularly, and now it was time to just cuddle.

"Hmmmm...I can see why being in a deserted cabin was such a good idea..." Perrin mused, stroking the orca's muzzle with a fingerpad or two.

"It's not like we're deserted," Grit chuckled, "there's a hotel only a kilometer away, and...we've got TV...and internet with Wi-Fi...and a jacuzzi..."

"A jacuzzi?" Perrin's ears perked.

Grit smiled.

"Well I gotta have some place to get a nice dip," the orca winked.

"Complete with massaging water jets...." the wolf mused.

"It's really relaxing," the orca replied.

"I don't deny that," Perrin smiled as he let his head flop against a pillow.

"I'm so glad I could make it here, babe," the wolf spoke after a moment of just lying there and smiling at each other, "I was worried that something would turn up..."

"You know I planned this months in advance," the orca said.

"Exactly why," the wolf replied, "anything could have happened... There could've been a strike..."

"Well there wasn't, oh, don't start dwelling on it now, really!" the orca nudged the wolf's shoulder, "You're here now and we won't be going anywhere in three days, before we go and see your family...."

"Oh, I know," the wolf smiled softly, "but you know me, how I worry..."

Grit took the wolf's paw and kissed it, softly, before he nuzzled it equally gently.

"I know, and I love you a little bit more for it every day, beautiful," the orca murmured.

"Oh..." the wolf thought he couldn't blush any further, but there he was...the orca was being so damn sweet.

"I love you, Perrin," the orca whispered.

"I love you too..."

They embraced, and held each other for a long while, until nature called, and they both had an excuse to get out of the bed, reluctantly or not. Some showering later they descended the stairs, both glad comfortably in warmth pants and sweaters, perfect log cabin apparel, they thought, along with teasing how they'd make remarkable Facebook photos with their near-matching shirts.

"So let's only take private photos," Perrin winked.

"Oh yes," the orca agreed, "but now I'm hungry."

"Sex makes you hungry."

The orca swiped the wolf with his long tail and chuckled.

"I don't deny it, but it also makes me want to cook. You better be prepared to help."

"I shall!" the wolf playfully rolled his sleeves.

"Hahah."

*

Wine and dinner later, it seemed so natural to sprawl in front of the fireplace Perrin lit up, now casting such a warm light across the entire room. There was a comfortable couch, but there was a rug, too, which meant that the cuddling opportunities had automatically multiplied.

"I miss this the most," Grit murmured, stroking Perrin's head furs, the wolf resting himself against the orca's belly.

"Hmmm?" the wolf rumbled contently.

"This," Grit spoke, "I know we can talk about anything online but...but without this...it's different like this...better..."

Perrin's heart was warmed by the orca' words, bittersweet as they were, even.

"I know," he spoke, feeling a finger stroke his ear, "I know so well..."

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Story by Gruffy,

Perrin is Perrin Wolfbrother,

Grit is me.