"I like to think we both get something out of this," Theodore said, smiling a little now that he understood it was a joke, putting his arms around Jamie's neck and giving him a soft kiss. "After all, I like touching you, too." He pulled closer, slipping his hands between Jamie's back and the armchair. "If my clothing gets in the way, get rid of it," he said quietly, but there wasn't the hint of shyness or embarrassment to his voice.