"Extra quiet," he echoes, and his teeth find purchase on the space just below Ashton's collarbone. He's careful not to bite at the gold itself, keeping to the jade-colored skin around it. "So I need to keep my mouth busy with something other than moaning, got it."

They're both perfectly confident with stealth; it's something they should be capable of.

"Now, what exactly would you do to me in this hypothetical alley?" The biting continues, trailing across their throat, and interspersed with softer kisses.