That was really all it was. Just fitting their lips together. She led him slowly, letting him grow accustomed to each new small tilt of her mouth.

Her hand traveled back up his arm. She always enjoyed feeling his muscles, even through his shirt. She reached his neck and her hand slipped around back...and froze a moment. There was much too much hair back there. At least it was clean. Something would have t be done, no matter how much he liked it. She was sure they could find something else he liked.

But now wasn't the time, so she twined the long pieces around her fingers until she could cup her hand against the back of his head.