He didn't need to be asked twice. He kept his hand on her as he stood up, and as he moved toward her, he bent his knees enough to line himself up to her. The wall would provide the leverage he needed, and he slapped a hand to it for balance. His other hand guided his throbbing erection to its goal, and he grunted as he tipped his hips forward and slid into her heat. His fingers curled against the wall, nails digging in tot he surface. He shifted his feet, finding his stance, mostly replying in the wall at Candy's back to keep them upright.