As if Harris needed to be baited! Meeting Ethan's smile with a faint smirk of his own, he leaned in to capture Ethan's lips again - briefly, this time - before he dipped his head lower. He let his teeth scrape along the older boy's collarbone for a moment before ending with a proper bite. He didn't particularly care if anyone was watching them - no, that was a lie. He hoped that Ethan's bandmates would see - as the hand on the other boy's hip slipped under his shirts to feel its way across his back.

He allowed his tongue to caress the skin he'd just marked and pressed himself against Ethan again when his lips trailed up the singer's neck. "Did I mention how fucking hot you looked up there?" Harris asked, his voice low and husky. He knew that he hadn't been the only one to notice, either, and his teeth tugged at the other blonde's earlobe before he continued, "Fuck, I could have jumped up and taken you right there, everyone watching, listening... Could have made the whole crowd horny and mad with jealousy."