Re: Kevin and Teddy
Kevin shook his head, his face still being framed by Teddy's long fingers. "It's midnight somewhere, and you started it." Afterward, Kevin's own hands held the professor's face to lean in once more. Kevin wasn't one to wait for anything and the alcohol that had made him stubborn and jealous before had made him impetuous and full of desire in the next moment.
"I don't really hear you complaining?" he'd said, breaking off and steering them away into their own private corner, his hands back down to Teddy's waist and pulling at his hips when they'd hit a wall.