It came as a surprise when he unexpectedly pulled her in again, but not an unwelcome one. Jaune's abrupt fervor was actually quite welcome to her. Zelda preferred to be the submissive one in these situations, since she was the one in control at almost all other times.

She returned the kiss humming approvingly and obliged in parting her lips when Jaune requested to deepen it. Zelda's lips molded to his as she put more into the kiss herself, possibly with a bit more force than she intended as the waves of desire slowly started to creep in and take hold.

And then her hands shifted. tentatively at first, until her arms were draped lightly around Jaune's neck, her own form suddenly pressed to his was almost enough to throw the both of them off balance. One hand found its way into his hair, the short blonde strands running easily through with the delicacy in which her fingers trailed.

There wasn't a whole lot that Zelda was aware of around them at this point, her attention focused solely on him, his feel, his warmth, his touch. Both her mind and body were left wanting and needing for more.