Ambrose nodded. "Well lets get you comfortable." He said, moving them to the sofa. Personally he wanted her six ways from Sunday, but hopefully they would get to that. They sat side by side and Ambrose leaned in again and kissed and kissed her, slowly this time, savoring everything. He cupped her cheek and brushed his thumb over her cheek.
Like the last time they had kissed he was sure about his movements. He wanted to be as close to her as he could be but he also wanted her to have her space. Remembering Maia in her Buffy image spurred him on. He ran hand down her arm then settled it on her waist, as his kisses started to get deeper.