She laughs and it's breathy as finally he kisses her first and she sort of slides into him, and it starts sweet, it does, and that sort of low-burning fire thing that they've had going since they'd stopped being pissed at one another, but it changes. She changes it, making a low noise in her throat, and she's kissing him with promise, with more heat, and she can't really stop the way her leg slides up the outside of his, her bare foot against his calf.

Her leg slips higher, and she's not really thinking with her real brain, she's sort of thinking with her wants to get laid brain, because her real brain knows that this is probably not the best plan even though all she wants is for him to touch her.