"No, I want to keep going." She needed to be more careful. Medea stepped into him, resting her head on his shoulder. Her nose nuzzled into his neck, taking in the scent along with the feel of him against her body. It had an instant calming effect. She just needed to stand there with him. Needed to have him hold her.
Head turning, her nose traced along his bearded jaw, the hair not phasing her. She liked it. She liked how sweet and energetic he was. She loved that he asked if she wanted to go back. Her lips brushed against his. He was being so nice and she brought his arms around her waist. "Would you kiss me?"