Eric's grin was contagious, and Harry smirked back, only faltering a little as Eric pushed into him. The fact that they were cramped up in the backseat of the Roadrunner, in front of one of the most popular clubs in Chicago, made Harry laugh a little even as he pulled Eric's hips down impatiently. "This is ridiculous," he said, panting and dropping his head back against the window of the car.