"Deal." Van smiled, hoping Caitlin was joking, or mostly joking, now relieved that they could get back to making out. He liked Caitlin's hands on his skin and tried not to put all of his weight on her. She had to breathe, after all, and he wasn't exactly huge, but she was smaller than him. Something that was sort of hot, actually, when all of his partners before had been bigger.
He brought his hand off the mattress where it was braced and cupped it around one side of her bra to give her breast a slight squeeze. Then he ran his fingers down her ribs to her waist, scooping her up off the bed to press more firmly against him.
"You're really fucking hot." Van let it out in a soft voice when the kiss ended and she moved down to his neck. But the lick made him react differently than anticipated. He laughed and pulled back with an involuntary jerk.
"Sorry, sorry." He said quickly, rubbing his neck. "That tickled."