Lena trembled beneath the others lips, chest rising and falling sharply the longer his lips melded with hers. She had been working herself into a frenzy, trying to prepare a birthday dinner and a new chore chart and arrange all the bills and reign in the dogs and keep the kitchen clean and discuss the state of one of the boys teachers and the fact that she was a raging bitch and well- everything at once, pretty much. Cupboards had been slamming as she worked her frustrations out, hair had nearly been pulled out, but then Zagreus had gently trapped her between the island and himself. Had gently pressed flush against her and his lips descended upon her own, stealing her breath and any and all curses that may have slipped out.
When he pulled away, her head dropped back against the wall to laugh softly. She was keenly aware of his hands on her waist, of how her shirt had ridden up just the tiniest bit, and of the look on Zacky’s face when she pulled him down just a little bit closer to kiss him herself.
Zacky was restless just by watching Lena working, pace fast as she walked back and forth around the house. He tried to help, of course, but he felt like he wasn’t doing a good job since she had her own ways of doing things so he just let her be. She was clearly stressed over everything and everyone then he thought of a way to calm the brunette down.
His hands held firm but gentle on her waist as he trapped her on the island, lips suddenly melting on hers in as he pulled her up to sit on the counter. It successfully worked since Lena was now calmer and laughing at him. He loved that laugh. Their lips were parted for a short time, the boy had a huge grin as she pulled him back into another kiss, this time turning it a little more tender.