Floor 2, Room 4

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Phillip Biqe Reston

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[The pounding of Phil's heart isn't unwelcome in the slightest as it drums with excitement in his chest, drowning out any nervousness that threatens to surface from beneath the rising waves of anticipation.

He knows Day wants this. He knows he wants this so much his entire body already aches for it, Day's earlier words about wanting to fuck Phil's brains out until he can't move without spilling playing on repeat in his mind. Where in the moment the crudeness of the phrasing had left him bright red, it now feels more like a promise than anything else-- one that Phil wants him to keep tonight, and so no sooner does the soft click of the door's lock signal that they've achieved privacy than Phil is trying to tug Day away from that door and into a hungry, desperate kiss.

Tonight? Tonight he's free to be every bit as greedy as his heart desires.]

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[ They're both lucky Day just barely finished casting the spell before he finds himself being pulled into a kiss. He's caught off-guard by how hungry it is, an image he isn't used to associating with Phil just yet, but at the same time his heart could sing at the knowledge that Phil wanted him so much that he grew impatient.

He presses into that kiss and slips his hands around Phil's waist, trying to wrap around him so he can lift Phil up in his arms. Partially so it's easier for Phil to kiss him, but mostly so Day can carry Phil to the bed like a bride. ]