[There's another choked off noise as James' tongue teases him, and he leans over the chair heavily, one hand braced against the back to keep himself standing. The temptation to thrust is overwhelming but he holds himself back, eyes fluttering open to stare down at his hunter when he's nudged away.
If James thinks that he's going to be be orderly, he's certainly mistaken. While the vanguard tries to file away his things, Liam drapes himself over the man's shoulders and pins him to the desk. He's grinning against his hunter's shoulder as he reaches over and shoves the remaining contents of the desk until they go spiraling to the floor. The clatter that follows is intensely satisfying, and it has him grinning into James' shoulder as he presses himself up against the man, one arm going around his waist to hold him close.]
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If James thinks that he's going to be be orderly, he's certainly mistaken. While the vanguard tries to file away his things, Liam drapes himself over the man's shoulders and pins him to the desk. He's grinning against his hunter's shoulder as he reaches over and shoves the remaining contents of the desk until they go spiraling to the floor. The clatter that follows is intensely satisfying, and it has him grinning into James' shoulder as he presses himself up against the man, one arm going around his waist to hold him close.]
C'mon, it's half the fun.