It was one of Clint's many redeeming qualities - that he was so eager. And he loved the way his boyfriend looked as he stretched and arched, though Jamie was fairly certain he would have looked even better with more of his muscle on display. Clint was deliciously built and Jamie had enjoyed exploring his body with both hands and tongue. Repeatedly.
But... right. Cookie dough. There really was cookie dough everywhere now. Though he dropped his hand to get it out of Clint's way, he really didn't want to break the kiss even though he knew he needed to. The other man really needed his eyes at some point to see what he was doing, right? So he broke the kiss, gaze heavy and dark with lust, and a grin on his face. Unfortunately, all he could managed to brain was, "Hi."