The slow pull away, Montague tongue darted to lick his lips, his hands caressing the side of her face as he only pulled an infinitesimal amount away. The grin on his own face started slowly, not truly able to contain it. "Yes." He said, his voice a little husky; clearing his throat he repeated himself. "Yes."
He couldn't stop looking at her; he didn't even know why, they'd already talked about it once- they knew it would happen eventually, it was only inevitable... But still- knowing she wanted too, Montague leaned in to kiss her again, slower- sensually, feeling her red lips against his.
He wanted to make some snarky comment about starting right away, but he'd taken his dosage that morning- they could though it would be pointless.
"Love you." He said instead against her lips, moving back in to kiss her, one of his own hands moving behind her neck.