The kiss may have been brief, but it was what he had demanded and that had been met now. He allowed Richard's hand to force his head back down to the desk by the hold on his throat, and his pulse had definitely quickened with the continued grip. Not tight enough to be a concern but still present enough to divide his attention. He flexed his hips under Richard's weight at that smirk.

With the assistance, he worked Richard's trousers open and reached around back to pull the down part way the younger man's thighs before their position wouldn't allow any further. He raised his eyebrows at the admittance, expending valuable focus on trying to figure it out - god being horny and a young adult could be annoying. "Your own blood? How badly were you injured?"

His hands gripped Richard's ass before sliding up the back of the younger man's shirt and the loose binder. They stroked back around front so he could take Richard's breasts back into his hands to play with them as he rocked his hips again and his legs eased down to hang off of his desk again now that his goal of a kiss had been achieved and he didn't yet need to flip their positions.