Raylan groaned shortly at the words before his lips were properly occupied again, tightly holding them together as he turned Malcolm's back towards the bed. Breaking the kiss with a hum, Raylan tilted his face down for a half second before meeting Malcolm's eyes.

"I've been thinkin' about something," he admitted as he pushed Malcolm back onto the bed only to follow with his own weight, body propped up on his elbow, hair falling into his face. "So I just need you to.. shut up and let me do it, okay?" he asked, hazel eyes darting between blue.