"Ooh." Bella tilts her head invitingly, because if Tony's not going to be helpful about context she'll work it out herself but that won't be appreciably harder with two kisses instead of one.
Bella is not a complete novice here; her school was mostly girls (mostly witches; men can be, but usually aren't) and there was one she kissed a little bit, if not very much. Kiss!
Yeah, Bella notices. Bella notices with a little itty bitty unconscious noise in the back of her throat.
Bella's not sure what to do with her hands. Can she rest her forearms on Tony's shoulders and lace her fingers together behind Tony's neck? Can she do that with her hands?
Also she goes on kissing Tony. Tony's yummy and kissable and she does not yet see any reason to stop.
Bella isn't really thinking about that. She is thinking about kissing Tony and making cute little noises about kissing Tony.
See, they'll have to talk about that, that's one of those context things, but they can carry on doing it this time for rather a long while.
Okay. At some point, they really are going to have to stop.
Or at least sit down?
Hey, there's Tony's bedroll, they could sit on that!
They could! Bella hasn't retrieved her own from her sleeve yet, so this is clearly the best option.
The change of position affords an opportunity to move her hands! Now one of them's resting on Tony's waist and the other's wound round her back.
Currently one of them is on the back of Bella's neck and the other one is on Bella's jaw.
Also this is - this is getting dangerously nice, Bella is not sure how long she can make out with a hot princess who has been carrying her a lot and has achingly good design sense, and not have inconvenient pining problems later if it's just this once. Maybe she should break off and get clearer answers to those context questions. Maybe. Soon.
Not yet.
Okay, now, really, if this doesn't stop now and then it does stop soon-but-later it's going to be a problem that is bigger than the problem of not wanting to stop.
Bella pulls back and withdraws her hands to herself and looks down and says "I don't know what happens later, and if the answer is 'nothing happens later, I look at the Skyvault and go home alone and never see you again' then I need to stop now or I'm going to be in a bad mood for a long time."