action;
[He sucks in a breath against her mouth as her nails drag down the length of his spine, which does nothing but make him more impatient, and when he exhales again he's growling lightly in the back of his throat, the sound rumbling vibrations in their kiss.
So when she gently breaks away, her palms pressing back gently on his chest, he's not ready for it. His eyes blink a few times, focus properly on her face, his eyebrows slightly raised as his brain starts to work properly again.
He doesn't seem to be going anywhere, though. He looks at her expectantly, maybe even a little worried.]
I'm sorry...did I-?
[Do something wrong? Funny, he wasn't thinking about Elena at all. Oops?]