"You've got some color. More than me anyways." Hanna can only ever get a patchy light tan anyways if he tries hard enough. And lots of freckles to go with the sunburn alternating with soft tan. Like a freckled burn victim or something. But that isn't exactly important when Lea leans closer and kisses him, a hand bracing itself on his shoulder before he breaks the kiss and sits up on his knees.

"I could disagree but I think i'll take the compliment this time." His smile is softer when he speaks, glancing down to start on the button of his shorts. He's thinking this shouldn't be done at a slow, casual pace anyways seeing as they're in the main living room of the house. Some sort of speed should be added if they want to go unnoticed. But even this much movement is making it feel hotter, Hanna wiggling a little bit to get his pants down. "Fuck is it hot..."