Any lingering thoughts The Hunter had of being safe and listening to reason had been thrown out the door as soon as that coo reached his ears, feeling her hands move their way up his chest and find their home at the back of his neck. It had to have been the two "near death" experiences that had occurred that night, or perhaps his earlier thought of The Green Eyed Beauty held some truth to it, searching for any answers over why he had suddenly fallen so hard so quickly. A spell, that must have been it, it was the only way he could explain his hands moving on their own, picking right back off from where they stood at the bar, finding their way down the center of her spine, over alluring curves to give a tight grip at the back of her thighs and begin to bring her up to him, assisting her as she raised herself on her toes, and finding a nice resting spot for her on the edge of the hood, taking the place of the pool table from the charming little bar.<br/><br/>He felt the mutter of words trying to leave him, to tell her he accepted her offer, how thankful he was she was willing to help, how glad he was to hear her words when she admitted she didn't want to go their own separate ways as well. Instead, it only served to have him press deeper into the flurry of kisses, his tongue gladly accepting its counterparts offer as it began to search for it, falling into the intoxicating taste of her lips. Wes didn't fight off anymore of his urges, his hands beginning to slide up her back again, searching for the hem of her hiked up tank top, fingertips lightly grazing at the center of her spine before her words forced him to stop, even if just for a moment as he struggled to pull his lips away from hers. It came, but not without the gentle nip he gave to her lips first, letting his head fall off to the side, lips trailing off over her cheek and jawline before finding the crook of her neck and shoulder. He hadn't forgotten their duty, well, maybe he did. Wes' weakness to jump headlong into his desires was going to be the death of him one day, if it wasn't already painfully obvious, thankfully, it seemed he had his own little guardian angel to keep him on the correct course, at least for now.<br/><br/>Finally with a huff, he was able to find enough control to pull himself away from her, his hand finding hers to take the bothersome device away from her and taking a moment to observe it thoughtfully for a few seconds.<i>"I know, I know." </i>He chuckled lightly, giving a playful smile her way as he let himself catch his breath for a moment, let the air chill his heated flesh and begin to take the case off. He flashed her one final look, waving it for a second to make sure they were truly done with retrieving the contents first before he slid off the back, removing the battery and beginning to dig around within the inner workings. Upon being met with tiny screws holding the plate in place however he sighed, having to leave the warmth of her embrace for just a moment as he let his fingers drop the phone to the hard ground, giving a stomp or two before leaning down to retrieve it, easily taking out the tiny tracking chip that was now accessible to him and tossing it down to the floor as well, crunching it under his boot before taking the remaining pieces of the now destroyed phone and tossing them as far as he could off into the night. Dusting off his hands and releasing a satisfied sigh he finally turned his attention back on Ava, the playful smile never leaving his face as he made his way back to her.<br/><br/>"<i>Pretty late. Should probably get going soon, hmm?" </i>He found his way back in front of her, hands lightly moving to either side of her face as he admired her for a few moments.<i>"Unless you just wanted to take a moment to enjoy a starry night?" </i>He let his eyes glance up for a moment, motioning his head upwards to the mostly cloudless night sky and the half moon that shone brilliantly overhead. Wes let his hands begin to trace their way over her sides once again, teasing at the flesh that was open to him, letting his fingers explore curves before resting just above the waistline of her jeans. He was doing his absolute "best" to remain well behaved, which in his mind at least, was not tearing off their clothing without a care in the world, instead settling for nuzzling himself into her neck once more, grazing light kisses and nips as he pulled her body in close to his own. He knew she had done something special to him, even so close to that "sweet spot", almost able to taste the sweet nectar that lay beneath, Wes felt no need to sooth the beast that lay beneath his surface. She had tamed him with gentle words and soft lips.<i>"Unless there's someone else that wants to call you, of course." </i>He managed to tease at her, giving a soft laugh as moved back to her lips, placing a soft kiss to them before letting himself lean back and get lost within her eyes.<br/><br/>It was a long night, and it was going to be a long day. New threats had made themselves known but a large victory had been gained. For that one moment Wes forgot about everything, his secret, Dresden, The Coven, The Pair of Grunches. For a few blissful moments he allowed himself to just be completely entranced with her.<i>"C'mon, Let's call it a night." </i>Wes let his hands slip themselves under her once again, moving her off the hood to carry her in his arms, and let her decide just where she wanted to go.