[Tim laughs, breath warm and close to Jason's skin as his lips trail down to Jason's collarbone, where he places another slow, soft kiss, then continues to present his evidence.]

Jason ... you took me out, bought me drinks, then took me to a hotel to spend the night sleeping with you. If that's not a date, I don't know what is.

[It feels good, having Jason pressed up against him, feeling that he's this turned on already, and they've barely done more than kiss. Tim's feeling bold because of it, unstoppable; he slips his entire hand under Jason's boxers, palms the curve of his ass - squeezes, still grinning.]

Mm, I've got a few things in my jacket pocket. How prepared I am really depends on what you had in mind, specifically, as far as making me come undone is concerned.