Oh the desires her brought to life within her, daring and tempting her with maybes and could bes until she simply couldn't resist. Not that she had any inclination to as she savored in the delicious friction of her hips grinding against the pleasantly growing bulge in his slacks. To know that she affected him just as he did her stoked that carnal desire even higher, and when he finally put voice to those desires it was enough to push her over the edge. To have every possible inch of her pressed against his inviting figure was just as delectable as she had imagined as his hands slid down her waist and pulled her even tighter to him. His mouth covering her own with that passion she had been yearning for, raw and unrelenting with no further expectations or requirements than the moment they were in now. How freeing it was to be with him, to feel herself again if only for a little while just as he had promised. To feel good again.

Her head falling back to give him full access to the delicate slope of her neck as he continued his admonishments, unable to suppress the moan that rose like a low purr in her throat. She never wanted him to stop and yet there was so much more she knew as he finished stating exactly what he wanted from her. Her fingers tracing patterns on the cool planes of his chest and back as they slipped beneath his shirt, only imagining where they could wander next if allowed. Her hips continuing to grind a consistent rhythm against him until she murmured her thick reply. Not at all opposed to simply utilizing the kitchen counter where they now stood, but that bed would afford them more... comfort. Willing to let him lead her onward, that final commitment to what was about to take place as she pressed her lips hungrily against his own.

The fervor with which he reciprocated was answer enough as he pressed into her, causing her to lean back against the counter. Her legs parted easily as he stepped in, increasing the intensity of their contact as her hips bucked against his own. How she detested their clothes right now! His hand wrapping around the base of her neck, holding her to him as if she had any inclination to leave. Her mouth parting slightly to taste the lingering alcohol in his mouth, mixing with her own as her nails dug into the flesh of his back. That need far to great to be ignored as she broke away just enough to let him lead her onward. There was so much to do and as he had mentioned before they were on a bit of a timeline.

For a but a moment she thought she sensed his hesitation, but desire and liquid courage in her veins pushed it form her mind as he moved them toward the further darkness of that bedroom. The anticipation only grew in her, that bare mattress not the most inviting of sights but she couldn't have cared less as he brought her between it and him. Her bright eyes looked into his own, an odd moment of almost shyness creeping in as she waited all to eager for what was to come. Until with one quick movement he had her shirt over her head, raising the flesh on her arms to pinpricks as it slid over her sensitive skin and left her torso bare but for a black laced bra. In a more clear state of mind she would have worried about what he might now see, the marks of the life she had so recently escaped crossing against her lower back, but all she saw now was him.

She shivered with excitement at the feel of his hands running across her delicate skin before his lips covered hers once more. Hungrily she reciprocated, her fingers rising to fumble with the buttons at the front of his shirt desperate to feel that flesh pressed against her. She was cut a bit short as he directed her down on to the plush top of the mattress, say nothing of the rest of her apartment but the bed at least was wonderfully soft. She shifted backwards on the bed, arms raising to undo the hair tie at the base of her neck so blonde hair cascaded around her like a halo. Those same hands then tracing a path down her bare body as he stood watching from the edge of that bed, teasing and tantalizing they worked their way down until her thumbs caught at the waist of her jeans. She raised one eyebrow inquisitively, hungrily.