He really was trying to behave, mostly, but the rocking made him see stars and he moaned, soft and low and wanting as he rocked back. He pressed close which just made the ache worse and elicited an almost whimper in Warren's mouth.

The kiss took on a more breathless edge as his fingers tightened in Warren's hair. His other hand stroked over the silk of Warren's shirt, feeling the heat of skin underneath.