Tidus straightens when his back hits the door. He doesn't expect to be caught there, lowered to standing between it and Auron. He looks up at him, arms going slack around his shoulders as he tries to keep holding on despite their difference in height. He's... really going for it. Tidus expected to have to egg him on the whole way, but the hands on his hips seal it. Something in his chest flutters and he hears himself gasp just once in surprise.

Then, he's kissed, right on the neck and he feels himself grin from ear to ear. He really is getting his way, here. Auron really does want him. His excitement is palpable as he tips his head and angles his shoulder to give Auron more space to kiss and bite, shuddering every time his teeth sink in. He's learned to be responsive to everything, to drag his partner's attention closer. He lets his suspenders catch on his elbows and starts to pluck off his own gloves behind Auron's neck, baring them so he can really feel his nails drag against Auron's scalp as he returns his fingertips to his hair.