Tim wasn't surprised when Raylan stepped back; he'd expected it. But it seemed like a dumb reaction considering Tim hadn't rejected him in any way, hadn't voiced or shown any disapproval. He'd kissed Raylan back. It wasn't like he didn't want it. But that wasn't where he'd been getting at, anyway. He stepped forward, right back into Raylan's personal space. "That wasn't what I meant," he said quietly. He dropped his gaze, unable to look at Raylan when he spoke again. "I need you to bite me." He was tired of pretending like it was about their best option when it was really about what Tim needed. Trying to manipulate and corner Raylan into it hadn't been working anyway. Asking was a last ditch effort.