A hand lifted itself suddenly, fisting his fingers there in the back of his shirt to urge Cygnus one step closer while meeting his gaze with yet another grin. "Two doors to your left," came the whisper, his own steps beginning to guide them both from where they lingered in the lounge toward Cygnus' desired destination. There was silence between them that brief moment before Gaultier turned his head just so, capturing Cygnus' lips in his own in a heated kiss of passion.
With his tongue darting forward, teasing the sensitive skin of Cygnus' bottom lip did Gaultier kick the door open to the master bedroom, withdrawing only once Cygnus' legs brushed the edge of the bed. Silken sheets made up the rather massive four poster and Gaultier couldn't wait a moment longer to shove his lover down upon it, to fist his own fingers in the soft material; a single shove was given to Cygnus' chest, and as he smiled down upon him did he pounce as though he were an adolescent.
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