"If I bring this up at any point in the future," Ivan murmurs, leaning back down again to press hot kisses against Duv's skin, openmouthed from the hinge of his jaw down to his collarbone. Might as well make this something for the man to remember, after all. "If I bring this up-- you're going to say that it only applies to sex, right? And not leaving work on time."

Even Ivan is amazed at how crystal his thoughts are, how his words are only heavy and not impaired with how much he wants the other man. Sliding down to kneel fully between Duv's legs, mouthing the skin of his hip, Ivan quirks a brow. Not that Duv's answer will stop this from happening but it'd be useful in the future, he's sure.