*facedesk*

Alec pauses to catch his breath as Ryan draws back for just a moment. "This is my freedom," he whispers back. Holding her a little tighter, a low growl escapes his throat as her hands move roughly through his hair.

Deepening the kiss, his hands move down to lift her up, pressing her between himself and the wall so she's the same height as he, one arm wrapped around her torso, the other on her leg.

Cocking his head, he kisses her neck lightly. "I disabled the camera," he informs coyly. Returning to her lips, he opens his eyes to find hers, the glint still there. "Lunch can wait two minutes. If we're late back... they can call me a prisoner."

Kissing her lips again, he doesn't make a move to exit he room.