"Oh-" Well this is a compromising position. One heightened by needy tongue and promising lips. This could hurt them. But it also didn't have to mean anything at all.

Malcolm's hands slid around to cup Jim's ass. Which was a mighty fine ass. Come on, of course he'd noticed. Hard not to. "Pretty glad you talked me into it, too," he said with a mild chuckle, tilting his head, stretching skin, baring more neck.