When she moved her leg into his touch, Lee didn’t need to be told twice. He bridged the very small gap he’d left between his body and Angelina’s with a smile. He leaned over, pressing a small but passionate kiss to Angelina’s lips. His hand went to hold the back of her head, and the other went to her thigh, holding her and rubbing her gently, each touch was exploratory and soft, as if he were unsure exactly what he needed to do but he’d been dreaming about this since Hogwarts.
“You’re so gorgeous, Angelina.” He said softly against her lips. “I’ve wanted to touch you for so long.”