He kissed her harder, hungrier. She was so perfect in every way. His fingers danced from her head down her body, slipping under her shirt and bra. His other hand moved to her hip, his fingertips pulling her closer softly

Morgan leaned up into him, her arms wrapping around the back of his neck. As he pulled her closer, though, she leaned up to press herself into him as his hand wandered down her body. Her brows pinched together, a small hum rising up from her throat as she let herself fall back against the grass.

Caleb lowered himself so he was lightly pressing along her, his fingers unclipping her bra under her shirt. He smirked, tugging her shirt off her

Morgan squeaked slightly as she felt him unclip her bra, and shifted slightly to lift her shirt over her head for him. She just stared up at him for a moment, a small chuckle escaping her as she rested back on the grass. "You wanna do this out here?" She asked with an amused sort of chuckle.

"Nobody else is here...." He said, his voice dropping into concern for her hesitation. "We-we don't have to..."

Morgan rolled her eyes and quickly leaned up to press her lips firmly back to his. "Don't be silly," she whispered in response to his concern, resting her forehead on his. "I just don't want to get caught," she chuckled lightly.

"I'd rather get caught doing this then, oh I don't know, murdering someone." He said lightheartedly. "Plus, everyone's human."

Morgan chuckled lightly, her nails running lightly along his scalp. "Murdering someone? Why, are you planning something?" She asked with a bit of a laugh. She looked around for a moment, humming thoughtfully. "Yes, yes, we're all human. We don't all get caught shagging on a cliff side, though," she noted in amusment.