"Let's get comfortable."

"Let's get comfortable, Lil," Billy said, leaning in to give her a deep, slow kiss.

"Mm," Lil moaned into his mouth as his skilled lips massaged hers. Billy's setting of a more calm, slow pace had an effect on Lil, who calmed at the realization that he was in no rush and they had plenty of time. Her hands left his t-shirt to wrap around his back. When she felt his tongue slip into her mouth, hers eagerly met his.

Good lord, Billy thought, she's a great kisser. He noticed the bed behind her, so he gently guided Lil back toward it.

Lil knew where he was leading her so she had no trouble moving back with him.

The two parted long enough for Lil to climb onto her bed, lying on her back. She looked up at Billy with a smile, beckoning him with a finger. Billy smiled back as he climbed over her and resumed their kissing. The two proceeded to make out like a couple of teenagers. Billy ran a hand through Lil's golden hair before parting from her lips. Before Lil could protest, his lips reached her neck. She cooed at the attention, her arms going back around him.

"Tr-trying to leave a souvenir?" she asked through hitched breath.

Billy chuckled, looking up for a second. "You want one?"

"Well, saying I got a hickey from Billy Royce sounds cool, but I don't think anyone would believe me." Her hands grabbed onto his t-shirt, pulling more calmly this time. "Off. Now."

Billy chuckled. "I think I like it when you're bossy." He leaned back on his knees and pulled his t-shirt over his head.

"Whoa..." Lil was a bit speechless after that. She'd seen him shirtless many times in various media, but to see it right in front of her face? That didn't stop her from bringing her hands up to his naked chest, running them down and feeling his body. "That..you're beautiful."

Billy smiled, his face actually taking a bit of a shy look. "I think you're the first to put it like that."

"I'm serious. It's like sculpted art," she insisted, running hand her hands up and down, feeling the muscles. She looked at his tribal tattoos. "Though your body art is nice too. They're Cherokee, right? After your grandfather?"

Billy blinked in surprise at Lil's questions. "Wha-? How'd you know that?"

"I read it an interview you did for Rolling Stone," Lil explained, running her hands along the symbols with an admiring eye.

"Wow, that was two years ago. You remember that?"

She blushed a little in response. "I told you I was a big fan. "

"I'm really flattered you know that about me. What else do you know?" Billy asked.

Well," she thought a moment. Your grandfather's name is..Mohe? Did I say that right? I'm sorry if I didn't-"

"You said it perfectly," Billy assured her, running a hand through her golden locks. "Grandad would be impressed."

More confident, Lil continued. "Your mom's name is Ahyoka and your dad's is Michael. You said in the interview you get your dark hair from your mom." She brought her hands up into Billy's hair. "Which I love by the way."

"You are well-informed, and thank you. My grandpa wears his the same way. I always thought it looked cool," Billy informed.

"It does," Lil assured him.

"You're a sweetheart," Billy said sincerely. His look took on a more sly countenance. Well I removed an article of clothing. I think it's only fair you do the same."

Lil's cheeks reddened, but in anticipation, not embarrassment. "That..that does sound fair."

"Let's see. I pick..." Billy said, pondering.