Meanwhile, Gavin hated this place. It was a very real and tangible representation of the life he'd been forced into. He'd grown up poor and he'd worked his ass off to get where he was. And now he was here and none of it mattered. Not that he'd likely be any more comfortable in the places the Dominants were given.

But ending up in a place like this made perfect sense in the moment. it definitely had the sleazy, rent by the hour, motel room vibe. Unfortunately, this was also where Gavin would be sleeping tonight. But he's not thinking about any of that right now. Juno is a good distraction.

He bites his lip, doing a poor job of covering his smirk as he's tugged closer, gaze flickering down to Juno's lips before they're pressed together again. The kiss gets an approving hum from Gavin and he continues to push at Juno's jacket as he walks him back a step or two until they bump into one of the walls. Once Juno's jacket is taken care of, he decides to focus on something easier, his own clothes. He easily shrugs off his own jacket, letting it drop to the ground as he shifts his weight to nudge a leg between Juno's, thigh pressing up against his crotch.