The IHPS building is towering tall and spacious. The staircase is intentionally designed in a winding, circular manner, making it challenging for intruders to enter or escape easily.
It would indeed be faster to use an elevator.
But where's the fun in that?
Zion hugged Suga's body even tighter, the man who was now in his arms also desperately clung to Zion.
Breathless, with a flushed face, hot body temperature, and hips that incessantly rubbed his dick against Zion's abs, seeking relief.
Every "Ah...ah...ah..." that came out of his tiny mouth as Zion's feet descended the stairs one by one, slowly and surely.
The man being carried, of course, was impatient, seeing how he continuously wiggled his hips, rubbing against Zion's body, and how he uncontrollably released sweet-smelling pheromones that could certainly make any alpha who inhaled this scent lose his mind.
