"Well we don't have to if it's not your cup of tea, but damn, I could really just..." Tristan trailed off. He leant in for another light kiss. "I could really do with forgetting some things," he whispered, kissing the corner of Oliver's mouth and then slowly along his jaw. "It really does sound like a good exchange if you're up for it. Nothing you don't want, of course. I'm a very considerate man-"