Aware that she was starting to sound childish and ridiculous with her compliments, Audrey tried to calm herself, but she was so impressed with Sam, she wasn't sure if she could manage it. "Could you play me a song, maybe?" She asked, smiling across at the other girl. "I mean," she hastened to add. "You don't have to, you could play other stuff or you don't have to play anything, if you don't want to."
Finally managing to reel herself in, Audrey pressed her fingers to her mouth to keep any more inane babble from percolating forth. She studied Sam for a moment and then, before she was able to overthink it or psych herself out, she leaned forwards and pressed her lips to Sam's, the taste of the other girl's kiss calming the waves of uncertainty and embarrassment roiling her stomach. It was longer than any of their previous kisses, but only just barely and Aud wasn't sure what to do next. She'd heard other girls talking about French kissing, with tongues, but had never quite been able to wrap her mind around the concept and didn't want to end up doing something stupid.
It was a long moment before she pulled back, flushing with embarrassment at her forwardness. She tipped backwards onto the ground, staring up at the stars, willing her blush to disappear and for Sam to have enjoyed the kiss.