The door opened by its master's will and he brought her through it backwards, spinning as it shut behind them and leaning back on the metallic surface as he allowed his body to slump down. The door supporting him while he lowered himself so the height difference wasn't so great and his lips could find their way to her neck. Gently pressing against the exposed skin while the fingers that were in her hair slipped over to push her collar away and give him access. The hand on her back slid under the hem of her shirt and began a slow crawl upward, pulling the cloth like a curtain rising.
So far she was quite aimiable to his advances and it was a touch more enjoyable to his physical senses than he had anticipated. He wondered idly if she were a virgin. Probably, assuming she hadn't ever taken a toy to herself. Sinister had not had the opportunity to remedy such an ailment in some time. The thought amused him.