[ Since he refuses to participate for the moment the kiss is rather chaste and brief. She doesn't really mind; it's not as if she can't change his tune if she grows tired of his free will.

Lifting her head, her eyes find his as she gives him a slight look. ]

Of course you are. Think about it... why fight so much if you really just want it over and done with? You're the one dragging this out, not me.

[ It's a little of both really, but saying as much wouldn't help try to provoke him.

Letting go of his hair and straightening, she pushes her own now-wet hair back from her face as she regards him. ] If you're going to be so stubborn I suppose I can simply put your mouth to work again. At least that I know you're good at despite your inexperience. Not that I'm exactly complaining. Much easier to train you when I don't have to contend with someone else having already influenced your technique.