Oh, that shirt could go alright. Victor worked with Daniel in getting that pesky clothing off of him. There were several directions that this could go in. There was the coffee table, the couch, the floor, the wall--but that was probably a really horrible idea. And then there was the giantass bed down the hall. Well. The bedroom would be the more comfortable place. Victor decided he'd get them there eventually.

He closed the distance again to kiss Daniel once more. Victor wasn't too worried about getting his clothes off just yet, as he was more focused on getting his hands on Daniel's bare ass. He was a surgeon and good with his hands, so it didn't matter if Daniel was wearing the tightest pants known to man or something that wouldn't actually crush his balls- he was going to succeed. It was pretty much a fact. So once he accomplished what he set about doing, he squeezed and pulled Daniel's hips against his.