His heart was beating as wildly as hers but she didn't leave her hand there long. It prevented her from pressing close and she wanted to feel the heat from him soak through her jumper to her aching breasts. Pansy trailed her fingers up to his open collar, skimming over the exposed flesh of his neck before tangling in his hair. She'd always loved toying with his hair. She pressed herself against him and was delighted to find that she could feel how warm he was through her jumper. While it didn't make the ache in her nipples disappear, it did change it to something far more delightful. Pansy moaned softly into his mouth.