"You grew very nicely," Ben said, eyes flashing merrily. He took Dennis' hand and led him to the front of the club. "Don't know if Charlie has wards on this place, so best to Apparate from outside." He didn't move far from Dennis' side as they walked, rather he was pressed against him from shoulder to hip, and rather liked the way he fit under Dennis' arm.
Once outside he moved so they were standing face to face, or rather face to sternum, and looked up at the young man. "Ready?" He waited for acknowledgement, and then with a loud crack they were standing in the middle of Ben's bedroom. He spared a moment to be thankful he'd taken a moment to tidy up earlier, in preparation for the possibility of bringing someone home, because there was nothing less sexy than a pair of old pants lying around.
He gave them both a chance to recover, then stretched up and kissed Dennis again, sinking his hands into those delicious curls and tugging gently. "Okay?"