Tim grins, because he's won. Because Matt's feeling frisky, and Tim is too. Because in a few days time, they'll be heading for Kentucky, and Tim gets to share those parts of his life and his childhood and the roots that created him with Matt. Maybe his childhood wasn't that great, but Kentucky will always be home to him.

And he wants to show Matt his home.

He's still grinning when he leans in to kiss Matt, both arms moving to hook around his neck. And he's sure that Matt can feel how smug it is. It's not often he can go up against Matt and win. Not when Matt's better than him in every conceivable way.

"I like the way you think," he murmurs, his lips still brushing against Matt's. He moves backwards without pulling away at all, tugging Matt with him. "Too classy to fuck in the kitchen?"