"No, I've totally forgiven the plant," Steve says, just before she grabs his face to kiss him. It's insanely hot, how she just takes what he wants, and he lets out small, quiet groan as he tips his head back to give her more access to his neck.

Reality sets in just a bit when he realizes that the state of his bank account is why he's not out on the ski slopes right now. Not that he's in any way upset about where he ended up, but he doubts that he can afford even the cheapest room in this place for a night.

"I don't have the money," Steve breathes out regretfully, because unlike most of the girls he's been with, he doubts Ygritte will care. This whole afternoon has been an adventure that he desperately does not want to end, so he kisses her again hard and deep as he presses his thigh between her legs.

"But I bet we can be resourceful," he tells her, kissing her chin and then down the center of her neck. "And find a place."