His hand stayed where it was, not noticing Olivia's lean into him as well. He was utterly lost in the kiss, and he held her closer, his lips parting as he gave into the need to taste her more, the need to be joined with her further.
After what seemed far too short a time, he moved back slightly, "I've wanted to do that since I first set eyes on you this morning, Hannah," he said, his voice almost breathless as he gazed into her eyes. His head turned and he caught sight of Olivia's bright eyes, resting near his, watching, "We have an audience," he murmured as he put his lips to the side of her mouth, kissing her cheek with more passion, letting his lips trial to her jaw. He wanted to crow to the world his joy; he wanted to shout for the happiness that bubbled and churned inside of him.