Rose began to get more and more into the kiss, herself, as her tongue and his got a chance to play.  Her right arm curled up around Luneth's neck, holding him close, while her left arm slid up and into his shirt, feeling along his chest and abdomen, her fingers already beginning to knead the warm flesh poised above her.  There was a moment, as his hand made its way up her side, where she winced, his fingers trailing over one of the mild burns left on her skin from that fiendish fireball thrown at her by that Death Knight at the Lady Sara's house...  But that moment soon passed, and then his hand was cupping her breast.<br/><br/>"Mmm..."  Breaking the kiss, she let both their hands slide away from their respective positions, moving down to grip the front of his shirt.  Fingers digging into the fabric, she tugged on it lightly, hoping to make her intentions clear.  She wanted the shirt off...  Now, if possible, though of course she could wait the few dozen seconds that undoing the buttons would undoubtedly take.  In the meantime, she busied herself by propping up a little, raising her head and pressing in close to his shoulder again.  She breathed deeply, taking in his scent, his excitement, the way his skin felt, pressed against her cheek or beneath her lips, as she left a trail of kisses up his neck...  Even the way he tasted came into play, her tongue running along his ear before she began gently nibbling on it.<br/><br/>"I get the feeling you're pacing yourself, Luneth..."  She murmured, as she used her mouth to toy with his ear.  "Savoring the anticipation, maybe?"