And she really wants to use her body and his every way she can think of, even if some of them would normally make her cheeks red, because even like this--even, especially, one of those--maybe being almost-nineteen forever has its benefits and they really have to find out what they are and tonight is the best time to do that ever, Lucy thinks.

"Come on, then," she says against his ear and lets her fingers play with one of the nubs on his chest before she's running teeth along earlobe and jawline and neck, and she really could stand going faster and doesn't anyway. "S'all yours."

It's hard, but his hands tighten on her hips and it's worth it to move slowly as she lifts her head to look down at him and says, a little bit not realizing, "Beautiful," when she sees his expression.