it's beautiful
[ There's a warm exhale of relief as he closes in on her lips, her fingers curling in his shirt for a moment. When it comes down to it she was afraid of every outcome and now she isn't. Now they've made a decision and it's not a bad one and maybe she'll feel guilty later on, but right now there's no room for that. They need to get out. They have a way to do that and so she'll do it.
She may be a virgin but it doesn't show much in her movements, hands splaying out against him as she pushes in closer. The slow and gentle is welcome but she also doesn't want to lose her nerve. If this was in the privacy of a bedroom she'd already be working his shirt off but it isn't and so she settles for pulling it up, fingers creeping in underneath to touch bare skin. ]