He grins automatically. The sweetness of Dave and that promise of the innuendo combine into something that makes Maxxie very warm right that second, starting in his chest and spreading out to his very toes.

Laying a gentle hand on the nape of Dave's neck, Maxxie pulls him down for another kiss. "Loads better," he murmurs. "Only now I want to skip the snow and just stay with the warm bit."