Raylan can't help but chuckle at Tim's declaration and the way the man drops back down on him makes Raylan only snuggle in more, tangling their legs loosely together. It would be so easy to get used to this, so easy to let idle heartbound daydreams take over and promise the world. Tim looked perfect with the sun peeking across his skin, that little toothy grin leaving a softness not normally seen in the sniper's expression.
"Easily fixed. Next time maybe the frame gets moved a little. And that little old lady won't expect a homemade pie from a bachelor. It'll still get you points in your favor."
God, he wanted to kiss him again already, bruise that mouth a little more like another mark that Tim would hav'ta carry around to remember their night together. Maybe he'll get lucky and that'll be what digs in Tim's head. Maybe it leads to another night together.
"You thought about what you're gonna say when Rachel spots that mark I left on your neck?" It looked good too, in that lewd primal way. He was going to be as distracted by it as he was the love bruise he could feel under his collarbone.
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"Easily fixed. Next time maybe the frame gets moved a little. And that little old lady won't expect a homemade pie from a bachelor. It'll still get you points in your favor."
God, he wanted to kiss him again already, bruise that mouth a little more like another mark that Tim would hav'ta carry around to remember their night together. Maybe he'll get lucky and that'll be what digs in Tim's head. Maybe it leads to another night together.
"You thought about what you're gonna say when Rachel spots that mark I left on your neck?" It looked good too, in that lewd primal way. He was going to be as distracted by it as he was the love bruise he could feel under his collarbone.