He hasn't really ever quite kissed her like this before: hard and desperate and longing and curious.

Never in their real lives, anyway.

And she tastes so good. He loves that just her touch makes him burn, and he loves that she tastes like tea and like chocolate and it is the most addicting thing he thinks he has ever tasted. He’s filled with a sudden desire to tumble her hair around her and watch it fall about her shoulders, and therefore does just that, rolling over to pull her on top of him and letting his hand stray through the shining golden strands.