Lucy chuckled softly at his observation, "Mm.. it's not often I get to have an advantage over you like this. I didn't know you'd like it so much either, considering you're so competitive." And she'd gotten competitive because of him. But she was grinning all right, almost tempted to grant him permission to move. Almost.

However he's been so good about keeping his hands still, she felt it safe to move one hand away from his, warily and ready to move it back if it so much as twitched. And she /sees/ that grin. ... that.. grin that adored so much and couldn't resist which was why she quickly leaned up to press her lips against his properly, her free hand rubbing up his side and her body pressing down against him more with a shift of her weight.

There ...was one thing though. That being that the shift of her weight didn't stop through the duration of that impulsively ravenous kiss. Minute adjustments in her position made her alternate between leaning forward into the kiss, and back when she needed a breath.