There was little guess on how things would have panned out in any direction, but this was a good one nonetheless.
This was making for a very interesting situation for them, because it was obvious that the pair wanted all the ability to do everything they wanted, how they wanted- but they were being foolish in a hallway and that limited them. Of course, foolish was use loosely because John loved it.
The way her nails raked across his skin. The way her mouth bit on his shoulder. The noises. It was simple equation for the end of the line. Especially as she hit that peak on her end. John gasped loudly, and to muffle himself pressed his mouth to hers in a moan laced kiss while his hips pumped just a little more firmly as the bit of ecstasy crossed him.
His body tightened, and moments later the release was bliss. Not slowing, his thrust continued through his own orgasm needing to make sure everything he was offering was released. A groan and a moan as his lips left hers, he came to a slow stop. Panting the slightest he glanced down the hall in both directions. Still safe, at least he thought. "Well, Ms Pryde," John purred softly. "I hope I lived up to expectations for you."