Seiya smirked and moved his hand up and down her side before daring to take hold of one of her breasts in it. He squeezed lightly, shifting to deepen the kiss. When he broke it to breathe, his breath his hot against her lips. Despite it, he's cautions as to if she is sure to want this. He doesn't want to force her into anything at all.
All the same he moved to pin her back onto the couch, pressing a knee gently between her legs against her and went back to kissing rather passionately. He's lost in the moment, and he's wanted this so long now. Sure they hadn't been dating too long, but him and his hand had become rather acquainted as of late.