Malcolm Bright

"I won't," he promised, though the promise was as shaky as he felt as he gently gave Malcolm back to his own weight one leg at a time, leaning his own on a forearm propped against the shower as he was kissed.

It wasn't fair that Malcolm had to leave.

When the kiss broke, Raylan smiled warmly at him and selfishly stole another before he spoke up. "Guess now we've got a reason to shower, hmm? C'mon, you first," he said, shifting so Malcolm had full free access to the showerhead.

Yes, he planned on washing every part of Malcolm and being washed in return.