He shifted to push Ron deep into his pillows, and the kiss only grew more needy, filled with lustful avarice. He wanted to be close to him--wanted to feel his skin warm up underneath his and to smell the scent of his hair and--

"Ahh-" And he seemed to realize what was going on. He pulled away slowly, face red.

"I--

"We...

"...Really... shouldn't..." He managed to say.