It's early enough still that there will no doubt be complaints if they get too noisy, but Benedict can't quite make himself care; he gives a little yelp of his own when Allumin bites down on his neck, not expecting that much intensity from what was previously kissing.
It's not a problem, though.

Sensing Allumin's dilemma, Benedict begins to stroke him teasingly, smirking up at the ceiling. This'll show him who's in control.