Kissing. Just kissing. Lyra knew that this wasn't just kissing, but she couldn't stop herself from giving into him. "I'm trusting you Ash." she reminded him, because she was. And it was more than just physically. This meant something to Lyra and she wanted it to mean something to him too, even if it was just how much she impressed upon it.
She shivered though as he slid her legs apart until she was spread slightly. She shivered again as her breathing sped in anticipation and nerves.