The doorbell rang again, sharp and insistent. Axel shifted uncomfortably beneath Jayvaughn, his voice cutting through the heavy silence. "Someone is ringing our doorbell," he said, his brows furrowing.
Jayvaughn barely lifted his head, lips still grazing Axel's skin. "Oh," he muttered carelessly, before pressing another slow kiss down Axel's neck as though nothing else mattered.
The bell sounded once more, longer this time. Axel exhaled in frustration, tilting his head to look at Jayvaughn. "Jay, our doorbell is still ringing."
Jayvaughn chuckled softly, his hands tightening around Axel's waist. "Baby, I'm really, really hungry. What I'm doing here is more important to me right now, okay? Let's just have sex first. Whoever is at the door can keep ringing. After a while they'll think no one's home and leave."
