He hums into the kiss, happily tasting her mouth in his, the hand on her back drawing all the way up her spine, then sliding down to her side, slowing to a halt on her waist. The touch lingers there for a while as they kiss, until he eventually breaks it just because he needs some air.

"Should we move to the bed, maybe?"

Nothing against their position now, but the mattress is marginally more comfortable than the chair.