[Efficiency— he likes that. He has just enough presence of mind to make note of the way her jacket drops to reveal her shoulders as they continue to kiss, heated and hungry, his hand gliding down the curve of her neck and over her shoulder with warm, steady fingers as she makes her way through his buttons. He surprises even himself when he groans softly against her lips, their tongues warring with one another, and he's only stopped in the process of pressing himself flush against her by the fact that the elevator comes to a stop and the bell notifies them of their arrival, the doors sliding open.
He pries himself away from her, his gaze dark and lustful, pupils blown as he tugs her towards the door by her waist, breathless.]
This way.
[Thankfully, there are no neighbors out in the hallway to catch a glimpse of them, and they don't have far to go— he can't even bring himself to full separate from her as they make their way two doors down, and he draws a hand back only to fumble in his pocket for his keys before unlocking and throwing open the door to apartment 7, drawing her inside with him.]
It's upstairs—
[He steals another urgent kiss as the door swings closed and latches behind them; he's tempted to pull her onto the nearby sofa, but they'll be much more comfortable in the bedroom, in addition to needing to locate certain necessities. He's being a terrible host at the moment; any other circumstances and he would have offered coffee, a tour, but they don't have time for either of those things, and he's already tugging her jacket off the rest of the way so he can toss it over the back of the leather couch before shrugging his way out of the shirt she had so kindly unbuttoned for him already.]
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He pries himself away from her, his gaze dark and lustful, pupils blown as he tugs her towards the door by her waist, breathless.]
This way.
[Thankfully, there are no neighbors out in the hallway to catch a glimpse of them, and they don't have far to go— he can't even bring himself to full separate from her as they make their way two doors down, and he draws a hand back only to fumble in his pocket for his keys before unlocking and throwing open the door to apartment 7, drawing her inside with him.]
It's upstairs—
[He steals another urgent kiss as the door swings closed and latches behind them; he's tempted to pull her onto the nearby sofa, but they'll be much more comfortable in the bedroom, in addition to needing to locate certain necessities. He's being a terrible host at the moment; any other circumstances and he would have offered coffee, a tour, but they don't have time for either of those things, and he's already tugging her jacket off the rest of the way so he can toss it over the back of the leather couch before shrugging his way out of the shirt she had so kindly unbuttoned for him already.]