Aaron didn't need two invitations.
His hands wriggled down, under Alex's legs, and loosened his pants enough that he was able to kick them off while she still straddled him. Now it was just his boxers separating her from him, by a thin piece of fabric on her body. Her skirt was still on; both their upper bodies were uncovered.
He sat up enough for their lips to meet, and she followed him down as they kissed, his head coming to meet the pillow.
Andy shifted; his clothes were becoming... uncomfortable.
His stroked her lightly as he thought.
"Told you about hitch-hiking. My buddies and I were inseparable in high school; I still room with one of them, here at BEdZ."
He thought some more. "Some people think I'm aimless; truth is, I don't know where I'm going, so I'm enjoying the journey to wherever I'm heading. And when I get there, I'll know it. Kinda like my hitchhiking."
He leaned and kissed her. "And kinda like how I found you. I wandered, and we met, and it's, well, awesome." He leaned in for another kiss.
Mark made no effort to move. None at all.
He remembered back that they had the field alone, and was context to lay there, still as stone.
"You're okay?" he asked softly? The softness of his voice was like a song.
Chris pulled back slightly, eyeing her over, as though searching for clues. Truth was, he was just longing for her body, and wanted another glance.
"I know! You're into computers! You're a computer geek!" He was guessing -- hoping -- that his response was totally wrong. But he was having fun playing.
They found a table, a booth actually. And he sat next to her.
"Am I right?" His face was eager with anticipation.