Methos directed the boat for several more moments until he couldn't see the shore in any direction, then dropped anchor.

He came into the room to see Daniel undressed and waiting for him. Methos' eyes trailed the younger man's body, before shrugging off his trenchcoat, then shirt. Then his shoes. Pants and boxers soon followed, showing his already visible arousal. He crawled into the bed beside him.

"Now, where were we?"