"Hm..." He let his eyes drift down to Jim's lips and along the line of his jaw to sweep along his neck. "Well, I really did enjoy feeding you. But if it did fall from the plate or fork, it might just be a good idea to clean it up. Or maybe I should just be honest and say I'd have no issue purposely getting chocolate on your skin and cleaning it up for you." He could be more hinting instead of blunt, but he found he just preferred make it clear what he wanted...

And since Jim was asking... "Well, I'm feelin' a need for six feet of gorgeous blue eyes and blonde hair with a lack of self preservation instinct, but a mind, heart and soul that can make me fall apart. Think you've got something like that around here? Cause it would be a shame if you didn't." His fingertips softly walked up the line of Jim's spine as his eyes continued to look him over, every angle and curve he could see and even those he simply remembered.

He only drew his own eyes back to Jim's as he felt that lips against his but not quite kissing him. But god, that felt even better in some ways in that moment. "How 'bout you, darlin'? What do you want?"