Ginny had no idea how long they kissed, their bodies intertwining on the couch, but when Ginny's lips finally left his, she was breathless. She nuzzled his neck, laying a light kiss on it, trying to give herself a moment to catch up, to just breathe and figure out what she was doing.
She had sobered a bit from the shots they had took, and even without the alcohol, this seemed like a good idea. She slid her hands under his shirt, her fingertips stroking his sides, and kissed his neck again.