He chuckled loudly as Tim fell backwards, inelegantly, onto the bed. Well that solved that problem. Terry followed, his hand in Tim's, and crawled onto the mattress. When steady, he began to undo the drawstring on his trousers.
Terry smiled slyly, raising an eyebrow. "You mean you forget?" he asked, knowing very well that Tim hadn't. "Well, I said for one that you were gorgeous," he murmured, undoing the drawstring finally. "And that I’d like to kiss you. Even though you can be a pompous little prick," he said, smirking. He pushed his trousers down over his legs, revealing the rest of his naked self and kicked the garment off the bed.