"I'm plenty sensible, I just tend to lose my head a bit around you. Must be the fact that I think with my dick when you're around," he said, biting at Stephen's lip and laughing. "What can I say, I'm all for equal rights when it comes to you and fucking... There, I suppose I can be considerate."
Adrian leaned back a little to give Stephen space, glad he hadn't bothered wearing more than a shirt and jeans and that he'd toed his shoes and socks off upon Apparating as usual. "Doesn't look much like it," he teased, leaning in to kiss Stephen properly. "I'm married to you not the desk and not particularly if you're worried about me coming all over my accounts."