Re: Domnique/Dylan
He knew she was right and he probably shouldn't, but that didn't mean he wanted to stop. He enjoyed kissing her, her lips were soft against his and when her body moved against his he could feel his arousal stir and thinking really didn't seem as important.
"Probably," he agreed, though he didn't stop, or pull back or made any move to do anything more than deepening the kiss. Only after a moment did he let her go, smiling he let his fingers run along her jaw.
"Fine," he said. "If you change your mind come find me later." He leaned in and kissed her cheek. "Especially if you want more than kisses." He was pretty sure she'd know what he meant by more, and almost equally sure that it would mean that she wouldn't come near him for the rest of the evening. Too bad really. He leaned in, kissing the tip of her nose and then - lightly - her lips again.
"Bye for now," he said, letting her go and disappearing into the crowd again.