That was exactly why he'd said it. Well, that and just being a selfish bastard, but he could live with that if it got words like that as an answer. He hummed, teeth scraping just a little over the skin of Booker's collarbone.

"Mmm, well we could always just...not, then. If me staying in the pool is more important to you than getting your mouth on me. You do know that being in pool does nothing to impair your hands, right?" His smile was a little wicked and he straightened up to kiss the other man properly again.

"Your call, bello.."