As Harold walked back into the campsite with Rose, he stopped just shy of the cabins, pushing her up against a tree and kissing her.  His tongue caressed her lips before pushing between them, probing and exploring her mouth.  His hands moved to her hips, stroking them before dipping under her shirt to caress her skin.  He wanted to tease her, to get her worked up and give her something to remember before they walked back into camp.<br/><br/>Breaking away from her lips, he kissed down to her neck, and he thought about biting down, marking her.