She parted her mouth from his with reluctance, catching at the corner of it with tiny kisses. “Ye~es, but what is it we’re taking slower? I don’t — ” Her breath caught a little. Her hands went still, and she said, reluctantly, “I don’t do friends with benefits. I want … I want everything?”
“I like you, and I want…I want to be with you in every way, Summer. Physically and emotionally, if you want me too,” he stated shyly and moved to kiss her a few more times, before stilling as her fingers splayed out across the bumps in his spine.
He was kissing her again before she could answer, so she put her answer in the kisses — yes. She tangled her tongue with his, pulling him close, revelling in the heat of his body and the weight of it over her. When she could speak again, all she said was his name, over and over, punctuating it with brushes of her lips to every part of his face.