Deacon just hummed but didn't respond as he kissed his way along Charlie's jaw and down his neck - having to bend more. One hand reached to run a finger down Charlie's chest and pause to pinch a nipple and just when he got the most delicious sound out of Charlie and was about to allow him to remove his jeans something stopped them.
A sound from Nia's room.
A - cry?
They were both moving before either had time to think about it.