They were both very stubborn. It was irritating and amusing and frustrating and somehow, it might just work. There was no fighting off this kiss. There would be no walking out. She kissed him back and when there was a break she laughed softly.
"I'm done. Are you?" she teased.
She slipped her arm around his waist and nodded down the beach. Sure, she wouldn't complain all that much once he'd had the chance to get properly cleaned up but after so much time spent on the island without a toothbrush, she was pretty sure she wasn't exactly a picnic to kiss either.
There would hopefully be more time once they'd both had time to recover, once they'd gotten to a planet with running water. Hopefully they'd have all the time in the world now. If the aliens were telling the truth, that might actually be the case.