"'snot, I'm very smart," Tuck whispered, kissing Will's annoyed little face. "In my pockets," he groaned loudly at Will's touch, the speed really getting his blood boiling. "Oh god," he hissed. "I want to be inside you. You want to lie down, or-" It was a hard floor, it was going to be a bit uncomfortable whether Will was lying down, or on his hands and knees, but Tuck would go with whatever Will wanted.