Phil steals a few kisses from Ossie himself on the way, but for the most part he has to struggle to look where he's going while the man plants his lips and his teeth all over his neck, and to not make noise while they're still out in public. And pray very hard that Darcy nor Dimitri don't catch them like this.

It's too long of a walk for his taste. Phil lets Ossie unlock his room while still in his arms, and once they're inside, he sets him down on the bed and does a little bow. "Your quarters, Your Majesty."