A warm hand slipped into Sorin's. Mickey, easily enough, collected his stuff by the sidelines and led Sorin back to the Kitsune dorm, chatting easily enough about the school and the students, while slipping in sneaky comments about Sorin's eyes, his body, his laugh and his voice.
The kissing started when they were on the stairs in the Kitsune dorm. It slowed them down some. It was even slower when they were on the landing, Mickey kissing Sorin's exquisite neck. Mickey grinned at Sorin and then opened his door, launching them both into his room.
The door shut close. Mickey made an expansive gesture. "Table. Dresser. Bed." With a swift movement, Mickey removed the shirt he'd put on for the trip here, and threw Sorin a wicked smile. His pants were beginning to fill out. "For every correct answer, you get to remove a piece of clothing," Mickey said. "What do you want, Sorin?"