The kiss deepened, and it was only natural that with the pressure and the dance of his tongue across them, her lips gently parted, her breath mingling intimately with his own inside there very mouths. She could taste him now, and that made her moan, a sweet, tiny chirrup of sound deep in her throat as she melted against him.<br/><br/>Without warning, there came a burst of raucous laughter from a group of partygoers near the doorway to the balcony, and it startled her into breaking unwillingly free of the kiss with a gasp, her head turning sharply. Thankfully, it seemed none of them were looking out into the night - but it reminded her of how precarious their hiding place truly was, and she looked back slowly, electrified by his emerald gaze. "We should.... not. Or... or find someplace..."