Malcolm took his hand, relishing the warmth of his skin, the touch feeling like an exhale after holding his breath.

"It's not my sexual analysis. It's extensively studied and documented psychology," he said with a hint of a smile. "Though I know the State of Kentucky isn't always reasonable about that sort of thing either."

He turned his hand slightly so he could thread their fingers together.

"How long does it take to get to Lexington? I only ask because I've been here most of the day and I haven't kissed you yet and that feels... wrong."