Gilbert muffled a laugh into Roderich's collar bone, amused at his obvious comfort in getting into an elevator while making out with someone. He gave a few sharp bites along Roderich's neck (gods he had the most infuriatingly elegant neck. And hands. And... well, Roderich was just infuriatingly elegant) before soothing them with his tongue.
"'m on the tenth floor, right across from the elevator."
The words were more-so spoken into Roderich's skin than they were to Roderich himself as Gilbert continued to kiss at the pale neck and jaw. His hands happily running over sharp hipbones and slowly wandering their way up Roderich's shirt.
The bites were met with soft moans and the licks with more of the same as he tipped his head to one side to give Gilbert access to his pale throat. He chuckled as he located and punched the 10th floor button, his own hands sliding over shoulders and down his back to his ass, pulling him closer to slowly grind against Gilbert.
"What a convenient location hm? Don't even have to go very far."
Gilbert hummed his approval as he dragged his teeth lightly over the bared flesh, calloused fingers mimicking the action across Roderich's lower back. The humming quickly turning into a low groan as Roderich ground into him, the fingers on the other back clenching and keeping him close.
"Mmm, indeed. Not that getting there in a timely manner is really a problem."
Roderich chuckled, already slightly breathless as his hips moved, more just in teasing anticipation than anything else but mmm, that did feel good and he couldn't keep the pleased moans from slipping out.
"Well it would be nice to get there at some point but ngh, this is quite nice too."
His hands don't want to stop moving, slipping under the hem of his shirt and drawing light patterns in the skin with his fingernails.
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"'m on the tenth floor, right across from the elevator."
The words were more-so spoken into Roderich's skin than they were to Roderich himself as Gilbert continued to kiss at the pale neck and jaw. His hands happily running over sharp hipbones and slowly wandering their way up Roderich's shirt.
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"What a convenient location hm? Don't even have to go very far."
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"Mmm, indeed. Not that getting there in a timely manner is really a problem."
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"Well it would be nice to get there at some point but ngh, this is quite nice too."
His hands don't want to stop moving, slipping under the hem of his shirt and drawing light patterns in the skin with his fingernails.
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