*He tries to object as he's lifted over your shoulder, but conscedes defeat and lets himself be carried, blushing furiously, hoping no one noticed, sighing in relief as he entered your room, oofing as he was sat down on your bed. He smiles softly as he watches you close the door, before eeping as he is pressed to his back, feeling your hands sliding under his shirt, rubbing over his slender form, moaning in surprise into your kiss, working his lips back against yours*