"Dewey Crowe and Dickie Bennett high as kites in Mathias," Tim mused on the thought and then smirked. "That is a sitcom I would pay to see."
The younger marshal made a pleased noise in response to the soft touch of Raylan's hand along his arm, shifting into the touches in a gesture that was almost needy. Actually there was no almost about it; it was needy.
"I am telling you, I have no broken bones, there is no blood coming out of my mouth so the lungs are bruised but intact and my abdomen is not distended," he smiled at his partner and reached to pull a few more strands of hair into Raylan's face. "I promise you, Handsome. I am going to ache for more than a few days, but I am alright."
Since they were down in the tunnels, alone, Tim took a liberty and pressed his lips against Raylan's temple. He left them there, so the older marshal could feel the smile against his chilly skin. "More than a few days I had to stay seated, with my lap under my desk for a bit, due to you presenting particularly enticing eyecandy."
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The younger marshal made a pleased noise in response to the soft touch of Raylan's hand along his arm, shifting into the touches in a gesture that was almost needy. Actually there was no almost about it; it was needy.
"I am telling you, I have no broken bones, there is no blood coming out of my mouth so the lungs are bruised but intact and my abdomen is not distended," he smiled at his partner and reached to pull a few more strands of hair into Raylan's face. "I promise you, Handsome. I am going to ache for more than a few days, but I am alright."
Since they were down in the tunnels, alone, Tim took a liberty and pressed his lips against Raylan's temple. He left them there, so the older marshal could feel the smile against his chilly skin. "More than a few days I had to stay seated, with my lap under my desk for a bit, due to you presenting particularly enticing eyecandy."