It took Owen a few moments to catch his breath. At least well enough that he could speak. He opened his eyes, but stayed close to her, dipping his face down just enough to press a kiss against her lips. "Are you okay?" he whispered, just because he wanted to make sure he hadn't hurt her. She was lovely like this, her face flushed, and her hair spread out beneath her. Owen hated that they would have to break apart soon and go back to pretending in this little charade of a game because They wanted them to. But if this was all they had for now, he would hold onto it for as long as he could.