[reaching for his own belt buckle, he had already begun to strip the last barrier of clothing from himself as well when she stands. And strips. Stunned, his hands still as his eyes trail over muscles and limbs, soaking up the sight of her. The need doesn't faded...if anything, the sight of her only makes him want her more... but it shifts. His eyes are as hungry for her as his hands were only moments before and, right now, he can't take them off of her.]
[Sitting up, he swings his legs over the edge of the bed and reaches out to gently draw her to him. Looking down, he watches his own hand move to caress her curves, before pulling her down to kiss her once more. It's an insistent kiss, full of longing and need, but gentle...a return to how this all started.]
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[Sitting up, he swings his legs over the edge of the bed and reaches out to gently draw her to him. Looking down, he watches his own hand move to caress her curves, before pulling her down to kiss her once more. It's an insistent kiss, full of longing and need, but gentle...a return to how this all started.]