The unfortunate person manning the desk is only answered by a deep, appreciative sound as Tek is happily caught and pinned in the doorway. They're going to have to wait at least a few long seconds as Tek keeps Robin wrapped up there, the hand in his shirt hooking around his back to hug him closer.

It's terrible. With his back shoved up against the doorframe, Tek has leverage enough to shamelessly roll his hips against Robin's. He digs impatient nails into his back, into his hair.

Hopefully the clerk is a patient sort, because it might be a minute.