Kisses were good. Kisses and touches and all the myriad little things he'd wanted to do now and again over the years but as he'd learned what Reid shied away from, he never had. And now he could.

And it was amazing. It was heady, it was dizzying, it was lifting him up and floating him away to a world that was just him and Reid, and nothing else.

It was perfect. It was absolutely perfect.

The longer kisses pulled at places lower in his body, the softer kisses made his chest clench. The juxtaposition between the two was enough to make him giddy.

"Think so...?" he murmured, trying to capture his lips again. "Works better with more kissing."

But he was grinning, almost laughing even with the kisses.