He kisses her back hungrily. Normally, he'd be more than fine to simply while the hours away kissing and paying no mind to how long it occupies them, but this is kissing with intent. He shucks off his socks and pushes off his trousers as he climbs atop the bed, if only to level the playing field. "I, ah, I could use some direction," he admits between kisses, eyes half-lidded.