She hummed softly against his lips, not resisting the impulse to open her mouth to him just enough at the swipe of his tongue. If she had thought he would be lost here, new at this, she was pleasantly mistaken. She tilted her head to better grasp his lips in hers, her thumb stroking downward over the stubble of his jaw. The roughness was surprisingly pleasant, she found, almost ticklish if she held her head just so.

Carefully, and reluctantly, she disentangled herself from his lips to glance down at how they were sitting. "Just a second," she whispered, trying to see in the dark how this would work. She grasped his shoulders for purchase and half-stood, sliding over and positioning herself in his lap. It would be a slightly precarious situation but she was confident in her own balance. She tipped her head down once to kiss beside his mouth as she made herself comfortable, smirking at him.