A Lovely Night *

Her eyes met his and the surrounding atmosphere heated once more. Whether or not it was him or her to blame—either way, it didn't matter right now. She let out a breath and stared at him, "I'll be borrowing your body for a moment. Stop me if you wish."

And he did the exact opposite, his fingers eagerly brushed her hair behind an ear, a soft gesture that ended as he rested his hand against the back of her head—and then he dove right in wordlessly. He kissed her again, continuing their session from minutes ago.

Once again another soft thud sounded as the thermos clanged and rolled onto the grass.