James' brain was quickly ceasing all function as Lily began to kiss him back. Her lips were much softer than his, but he didn't dwell on it too long. He was kissing Lily...
Contrary to popular belief, James had only a little experience with kissing. He had dated a few girls (most of the time it really was an attempt to get Lily's attention) but he had had a few experiences-- oh that felt nice-- however, nothing was comparing to this.
Carefully, he moved to wrap his hands around her waist, guiding her closer to his body. He continued to move his mouth over hers, even his tongue darted out curiously. It traced the curve of her bottom lip. She tasted rather sweet to him, and he indulged himself in more.