[He sucks in a breath when she surprises him by tugging him down to her level. His lips meet hers as readily as hers meet his. When she speaks, his hand moves to her jaw and his mouth drops to the other side of her neck.]
I'm sure you can refresh my memory.
[He turns his back to the bed, walking her with him to it while he sits at the end of it and looks up at her.]
I didn't think you'd want me to make a mess of your desk again.
[His brown eyes are alight with mischief and something more. He hardly ever comes into her room, preferring to let her keep her space her own. He had somehow started making his space theirs, so this was a different experience.
Gently, he coaxes her to sit with him, reaching out to touch her again once she does. He felt fumbling and awkward but was also used to kissing her and having some idea of where she'd want him to touch her.]
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I'm sure you can refresh my memory.
[He turns his back to the bed, walking her with him to it while he sits at the end of it and looks up at her.]
I didn't think you'd want me to make a mess of your desk again.
[His brown eyes are alight with mischief and something more. He hardly ever comes into her room, preferring to let her keep her space her own. He had somehow started making his space theirs, so this was a different experience.
Gently, he coaxes her to sit with him, reaching out to touch her again once she does. He felt fumbling and awkward but was also used to kissing her and having some idea of where she'd want him to touch her.]