Let it escalate

For a few seconds, neither of you moves away.

The overlook around you feels calm and private while the sky slowly turns deeper shades of orange and pink above the water.

Then finally, Jane smiles softly before stealing one last slower kiss.

“Okay,” she murmurs afterward while still close enough for your noses to brush slightly. “Now I’m emotionally attached to this overlook too.”

“You get emotionally attached to everything,” you tease softly.

“That’s because everything keeps being cute today,” she replies.

Honestly?

She’s probably right again.

But this time, when she starts to pull back slightly—

you don’t let her get far.

Your hand tightens gently against her waist before pulling her right back against you again.

The surprised little sound that leaves her immediately makes your chest tighten.

“Oh,” Jane breathes softly.

You kiss her again before she can say anything else.

Harder this time.

Needier.

And the second she realizes where the moment’s heading, she melts into it without hesitation.

Her arms slide fully around your neck while your hands settle more firmly along her waist beneath the oversized hoodie. Your fingers slip underneath the soft fabric, palms sliding slowly along the warm skin of her sides before moving higher to grope softly at her body through the bikini top underneath.

The reaction that pulls from her is immediate.

Her breath catches sharply against your lips while her fingers tighten in your hair.

“Oh my god,” Jane whispers breathlessly.

The sunset breeze drifts around both of you while the distant sound of waves crashes below the overlook.

But honestly?

It’s getting harder to focus on anything except her.

The kiss deepens quickly after that.

Slow turns into messy almost immediately.

Every time one of you pulls back to breathe, the other closes the distance again within seconds.

Your hands continue roaming beneath the hoodie while her body presses tighter against yours, soft little breaths escaping her every time your grip tightens slightly.

Then one of your hands slides lower.

The second your palm settles against her ass beneath the oversized hoodie, gently squeezing her closer against you, a sharp breath catches in her throat.

“Oh my god,” Jane whispers against your lips while laughing breathlessly at the same time. “Okay, wow.”

“You’re not stopping me,” you murmur softly.

“That’s because I’m currently making terrible decisions,” she admits before kissing you again anyway.

“You’re dangerous,” Jane murmurs breathlessly against your mouth.

“You were literally asking for this,” you whisper back.

“That’s true,” she admits softly before kissing you again anyway.

The pressure between your bodies grows stronger naturally the longer the moment lasts.

Not rushed.

Just impossible not to notice.

And when she shifts fully against you this time, the movement makes her suddenly freeze for half a second.

Because she feels exactly how much the kissing is affecting you.

A flushed laugh immediately escapes her afterward while she hides briefly against your shoulder.

“Baby,” Jane whispers breathlessly, “you are definitely hard right now.”

“You noticed that just now?” you murmur against her hair.

“No,” she admits while laughing softly. “I noticed like thirty seconds ago.”

Then she lifts her head slightly, still smiling breathlessly while her fingers curl loosely against the back of your neck.

“We are so lucky nobody’s over here right now,” she whispers.

“You worried about getting caught?” you tease softly.

“A little,” Jane admits while glancing briefly toward the empty overlook behind you. “Because we are definitely crossing the line of acceptable public behavior.”

That answer alone nearly destroys your remaining self-control.

Your lips crash against hers again while she laughs softly into the kiss, one of her hands sliding down your chest before lightly gripping the front of your shirt as she presses herself even closer against you anyway.

The entire moment feels warm and dizzy and slightly reckless in the exact way vacation nights are probably supposed to feel.

Eventually, though, reality catches up to both of you.

Mostly because footsteps somewhere farther down the overlook make Jane immediately bury her face against your shoulder while laughing breathlessly.

“Oh my god,” she groans. “We actually need supervision.”

You laugh quietly while your hands settle more comfortably along her waist again.

“You started this,” you remind her softly.

“I know,” she replies while still hiding her face against you. “And I regret absolutely nothing.”

For another few seconds, neither of you really moves apart fully.

The air between you still feels charged while the sunset glows warmly around the overlook.

Then finally, Jane lifts her head again, visibly flushed now while trying and failing to look composed.

“You know,” she says softly while smoothing her hair back slightly, “you’re lucky I’m obsessed with you.”

“Lucky?” you tease. “Feels earned at this point.”

She laughs immediately before stealing one last quick kiss.

Then eventually the two of you make your way slowly back toward the main boardwalk together, her hand slipping back into yours while the warmth between you lingers heavily in the evening air.

And somehow the entire world feels softer afterward.

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You chose to let the moment escalate further:

Boyfriend Points Spent: -5

The heavier intimacy leaves Jane flustered, affectionate, and noticeably more attached to you for the rest of the night.

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