Koray sighed, giving up for the moment. "Whatever, paladin. Unhand me."
Instead, Sorin kissed him, and Koray hated how much better he immediately felt. His anger and tension slowly fell away, replaced by that pooling heat low in his gut, the undeniable urge to bury his fingers in Sorin's tunic and pull him closer so that Koray was trapped between the door and the vastly more appealing hardness of Sorin's body. Even the damned armor could not completely ruin it.
The knock at the door, however, could.
Sorin swore colorfully and tugged Koray away from the door so that he could open it. A knight bowed hastily and said, "High Paladin, High Necromancer, the High Priest requests your presence in the cathedral."
"We're on our way," Sorin said and sighed after the knight had departed. He shot Koray a heated look and said, "We'll resume this upon our return." Koray rolled his eyes and pushed past Sorin to lead the way to the cathedral.