More than appreciative for the continued silence, Matt relaxed considerably. All previous thoughts were slowly being pushed from his mind, clouded over by thoughts that could only be described as Mello. He would definitely rather not have to focus on negative things right then.

Matt couldn't help but groan at the sound Mello made, both hands working at his counterpart's belt; whining into the kiss when he couldn't get it unbuckled. Reluctant to break the kiss, he grabbed Mello's belt and used it to pull him closer, replacing them on his hips once he had the desired position. Moaning quietly when hands moved, Matt shivered; gloved or not, Mello's touch wasn't something anyone else could give him. Arms encircled Mello's waist to keep him close, shifting a little before rocking their hips together, Matt bracing himself back against the wall for support and balance.