Damon placed the things back on the desk in their proper place, seeming to have remembered exactly where everything had been, turning to look at Ryan with a knowing smirk as he mentioned not wanting tea. He didn't really want tea either, not anymore. His eyes locked on Ryan's as he faced towards him, taking a couple of steps closer, lowering his voice as he did so.<br/><br/>"...perhaps something else then?" He said in a low purr, a hand came up to gently trace his thumb over Ryan's lips, in an echo of what the man had just done himself. "...perhaps we should lock the door."<br/><br/>It would be a total lie to say he didn't want Ryan, right now. Things hadn't gone quite as he had intended, but he was willing to work on making them right. Sliding his hand to cup Ryan's cheek, he leaned in and gave him a brief, teasing kiss, his teeth catching his lip. He released him fairly quickly, giving Ryan a seductive smirk as he turned to head to the door, making sure it was closed, turning the lock with a soft 'click'.