[She moves her arm back up and hooks it around his neck with the other one. He seems stable enough without her bracing them against the wall too, and she'd much rather be feeling him. Reid isn't the only one moaning and they seem even louder in the empty space, practically echoing. One of her hands settles in his hair, pulling gently—mostly gently—at the soft strands caught between her fingers. She nuzzles her face close to his, wanting more kisses, but not really having the breath to spare yet.]