When she grinds against him, he muffles a moan into her mouth. Sweeney debates hitting the emergency button and taking her right there, but it's less practical, at the end of the day. He promises himself it will be worth it to have her naked.

Luckily, the thought takes up most of the trip down, and when the doors open again, he resecures her with of a shift of her weight towards him. His kiss is less focused while he tries to navigate the hall without running into the wall. She doesn't make it easy.

Sweeney finally gets to the right one and bumps her against it firmly, like he'd content himself that this is close enough and a completely acceptable place to fuck her. But mostly, he wants them to be more stable when he breaks the kiss long enough to whisper against her lips.

"Key?"