Hell, he's got himself going and he's only been trying to rile Jim up as best as he can, given that the man's done it his fair share of times. "Don't worry, Jim, you can take me apart plenty. Hell, you already have more times than you know."

And they're definitely not moving fast enough. He hooks his fingers into Jim's pants, tugging him along (but not before he steals one last searing kiss), sliding his arm around Jim's waist. "You don't even know how proud of you I am, though."