He raised an eyebrow but nodded slightly to show she was forgiven before his hand stilled slightly, spreading his fingers over her skin softly.It was beneath him, this show of fondness he was doing.And though part of him wanted to shove her away, tell her that she would be sleeping on the couch, or the floor, or someplace equeally painful and uncomfortable he found himself trailing his fingers down her back and up again slowly as if testing to see how much he could away with before she snapped and made him lose his temper once more.
Blinking down at her curiously, he leaned in, sealing his mouth over hers softly, fingers moving to curl around her neck and keep her moving as he kissed her gently.