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Right, his apartment door had another side with... furniture and things... Raylan was very distracting and the kiss was stirring butterflies in his stomach and it had been quite a while since anything had been quite this exciting in his personal life. Apart from the one night with Eve before Christmas - which was a disaster he tried not to think about - he would have to do math to figure out the last time he'd been with anyone and he didn't have the mental faculties for that at the moment.

He brought his free hand up around Raylan's shoulder, still holding his keys, which jingled against his palm before being muted by Raylan's jacket. Raylan's hand under his jacket urged him to arch his back a little, pressing against Raylan a little bit more as the kiss got more eager.