"One can still be terribly disappointed with that," he comments, tone casual even as John works his pants open. His lips part in a soft gasp, head resting against the wall of the elevator, and he promptly reaches down to John's trousers to push them open too, though he instead slips his hand into his underwear so he can wrap long fingers around his cock.

With a single, curious stroke, he lets out an approving hum, leaning in to sink his teeth to John's neck. "Not bad..."