[ matt lets himself be rearranged however scott wants, happily settling his weight on top of the other man. one hand slides down scott's side, tracing the contours of muscle down to his hip and then slipping under his waistband. grinning and kissing at the same time can be a challenge, but somehow the two of them manage it (they seem to get a lot of practice). ]

Can't stop touching you. I like it too much. Maybe you shouldn't feel so nice and then I might be able to restrain myself better.

[ but since scott does feel nice and matt really isn't interested in holding back on this, he just ducks back in for another leisurely kiss. he slips one hand behind scott's head just to rest there, the other absently stroking his arm. when they break for air, matt just continues along scott's jaw, tugging a little at the rough skin with his teeth before moving on, slowly, down his throat to the juncture of shoulder and neck. ]

Like the way you taste, too.