Raylan took a deeper breath in as Malcolm's hands started to wander, opening his mouth to Malcolm as his hands found their way onto Malcolm's skin again to enjoy the solid, silken heat rolling off him. A half second was taken to unbutton his cuffs behind Malcolm's back before he went back to lazy enjoyment, hands roaming aimlessly before finding the bottom of Malcolm's shirt and unbuttoning it as well, one by one.

Malcolm would finish before Raylan would, leaving the taller man more bare but happy enough to peel off his shirt with a brief break of their lips. As he came back in, Raylan tugged Malcolm's bowtie free an popped the top button, the only one that he'd missed in his attempt.