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Ioan and Mads in the playroom at Dom and Trent’s Reception. (Takes place directly after the Ceremony).

Ioan moved to the music, feeling the wide strong hands of Mads holding him close. It took everything he had to not just twine himself around the man and - he blushed at the thought - well - just hump against him right here.

He huffed out a light laugh and looked up at Mads happily.