Letting Max walk them back into the room, Rowan leans up into each kiss, relinquishing their hold just enough to let them move in sync. At least until they're far enough into the room that Rowan can push the door closed behind him, and then push him up against it.
Using their hold on his shoulders, they press down for a moment, giving him a moment's warning before they jump up, wrapping their legs around Max, trusting him to be able to take their weight as they claim his lips in another firey kiss. "You're a git." They kiss him again, pressing as close as they physically can. "Thank you."
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Date: 2020-09-02 08:29 pm (UTC)Using their hold on his shoulders, they press down for a moment, giving him a moment's warning before they jump up, wrapping their legs around Max, trusting him to be able to take their weight as they claim his lips in another firey kiss. "You're a git." They kiss him again, pressing as close as they physically can. "Thank you."