Based on the Kink Bingo square "silence."
Robert knows he's dreaming. The woman yanking him into a supply closet is beautiful and what he doesn’t know is where in his mind she could've come from.
"What - "
She puts a finger to his lips. He nods.
Robert is silent when she kisses him, when she winds her fingers in his hair. He hikes up her dress, lace the color of a fresh bruise, finds her hot and slick. Hotel shampoo bottles clatter to the floor; he stops himself from apologizing. Someone might hear.
When he comes, he drowns his cry in a kiss. She slips out the door.