Body to body, he had followed the guidance of her hands on his hips, finally pressing her back against the shed as his form pressed against her. Kiss deepened, he nodded at her demand. The sun was setting lower than he had anticipated making it very unlikely that they would manage to get to the docks for fishing or out in a boat. Will was not in a mindset to care about his own coping mechanism. Hands dropping from her face, fingers grazed up her skin underneath her shirt, trailing the curves of her sides upward.
If she was using him as a coping mechanism it would not be the first time something similar developed from it. Lips moving from her mouth down her neck, he wanted to taste the many parts of her. That was becoming relatively obvious to his brain.
The dogs could be heard in the distance, far beyond their shadowed seclusion. The world ignored in their moment. "Do you want lessons here?" He teased through heated breath.