No Fear of Flying
Harry was thinking pretty much the same thing, but he didn't want to move, didn't want anything to change, even a little bit. He just wanted to be in the stratosphere, his favorite place in the world, with someone he could fall in love with, WAS falling in love with.
It was far too soon, and he didn't care; this was what blind, optimistic youth was for, right?
Harry slid his tongue into her mouth, and she didn't pull away - his eyes were closed and he held her tight, sharing her warmth.