Looking back towards the house, Will checked the windows to make sure Dan wasn't looking out, and then stepped up to Tuck and slipped his arm around Tuck's waist to pull him in close. "So I think, once we have eaten the food your son is cooking up for us," he said, his voice low and right in Tuck's ear, "that maybe I could get you excited about a real job." He kissed Tuck's neck just below his jaw, and smirked against his skin as he ground his hips against Tuck's. "And incentive to message better next time?"