Um.....

Ty's fingers in Libby's hair tighten just a little as her lips kiss his ear. Her hands moving on his back felt so good, he didn't want to leave. Time and goals for the afternoon were forgotten.

He tilts his head a little, squirming against the tickling sensation of her kiss on his ear. "I don't know," he replies quietly. "I think you might have... won this one."

Shifting his weight, he keeps one hand behind her head, the other moving up to cradle her cheek, his thumb running along her jaw line and across her lips. Another chill runs down his spine and for just a moment, he closes his eyes and just enjoys the slow back rub.

His eyes come open again searching hers, wondering if this was real or if tomorrow they would feel utterly stupid about the whole thing. Right now though... he didn't really care. Leaning his head back down again, he kisses her neck softly, breathing in the scent of her hair.

Moving his lips back up again, he isn't sure if she really wanted to stay here or not... he'd get up any time she told him to. But as long as her warm hands were rubbing his back, it only served to keep him here. Without giving himself time to think about it, he puts his lips over hers again, kissing her gently, slowly, gradually deepening, cautious and careful of her response.