Illya looked around the room when he stepped inside. He was a little surprised that it wasn't a bit more lavish. Then there was no more time for looking. Solo's lips were on his, their bodies pressed together.
He automatically took a step backward, and his back was pressed against the door. Illya was only a few inches taller than the American, but he found himself sinking a little to better fit into Solo's embrace. His hands roamed Solo's back sliding down to his ass.
"You do not waste time. I like this," Illya panted when their lips parted.
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Date: 2017-08-20 06:19 pm (UTC)He automatically took a step backward, and his back was pressed against the door. Illya was only a few inches taller than the American, but he found himself sinking a little to better fit into Solo's embrace. His hands roamed Solo's back sliding down to his ass.
"You do not waste time. I like this," Illya panted when their lips parted.