They've touched each other before, this isn't the first time, but it's the first time like this. The first time Beth knows they're not going to stop, they're not going to be interrupted by something that forces them to stop and as she smooths her hands down over Jason's back, she rolls her hips up at the same time.

She really needs to get these pants off. There's not a lot to them, she'd worn a pair of yoga tights, wanting to be able to move easily on the rock, but they're still too much. She wants to feel his skin against hers.

"Help me," she murmurs against his mouth as she reaches for the waist of her tights.