Huh. She hadn't expected that. She found herself moving backwards, back hitting the wall hard enough to push out the air in her chest; air she greedily sucked back in through her nose, her mouth covered by his.

Her hands were up by her shoulders, surprise leaving her with little to react with until they moved to grab his shirt, two fistfuls of fabric being grabbed to... pull him closer? Wait, that wasn't right.

Except the curling in her stomach that wanted to go lower said that it was right, which was her only excuse for kissing him back - just as ungently as he'd started it.