Because he had a little gentleman in him, Oliver didn't pounce the second their feet touched the hardwood floor in the main room of his flat. He let them both catch their breath first.
But then he took Harry's hands and pulled him close into his body, letting his arms wrap around him. "There's something I've been wanting to do for quite a while, Harry. I hope you don't mind."
Oliver leaned closer but stopped just inches from Harry's lips, giving him the option to stop him, or step away.