Emcee flushes warm at his kiss and his words, and he ducks his head to nuzzle him again, the arm around Jay's back tightening in a hug.

"So are you," he murmurs against his skin.

"And you are also hot and sweaty and smelly and I want to rub soap all over your body."

He smiles into the crook of his neck and slides his hand down to squeeze his ass.