"They don't bother me but I don't trust myself around them." Rekker wasn't triggered by these items more his fear of what he would do with them if left to his own devices.

"There's snow in the mountains here." Rekker pointed out before sighing from the kiss to his neck. He went back to kissing across Bjorn's chest while one of his hands slide down his side and hip. They could talk and make out at the same time, right?