Tim comes and Matt can hear it, can smell it in the air and he can taste the tang from here. It's how good his senses are, and if he hadn't already came, he'd probably be turned on all over again.

He may have enhanced senses, but he still needs a bit for round two.

His eyes close, and his hands find Tim's face, touching it softly to see it properly. He wants to etch this in his mind. They've both won today.

"Remind me to praise you more," He breathes. "That was hot."