[Feeling her explore gives him even more butterflies. And the minute her fingers touch his ear he shudders and groans again the purr getting louder. His eyes close tight taking a slow deep breath and resuming the kiss eagerly, losing himself in a different passion then how he's spent his day. His blood is roaring in his ears and all he can hear is the little sounds she's making. The sound of his fingers on her shirt as they brush down her backbone. A wet sound as he takes a moment to suck on her lower lip. He saw that on a movie once and has to admit he doesn't mind how it feels.

And then a moment of fear like a needle stabbing into the heat filling his body. Because all of this is getting him excited in the way that inexperienced boys get. A quick mental check lets him know their hips aren't that close...she won't feel it unless they press closer. Maybe because it's late she won't see it when they pull away.

...not that he intends on pulling away anytime soon. He could kiss like this forever. With his free hand he follows her example running his fingers through her hair.]