It's almost too much, the way she keeps kissing him, when he's unsteady on his feet as it is, what little energy he has left going to keeping her securely held up. Jerry can't bring himself to care, though, head tilting to the side as her mouth moves down his neck. "Come on," he says, voice quiet, rough. "Bedroom?" He still means to get her off, after all, and there's no reason why they should stay against the wall to do so.