Him - bare torso, toned hands. Almost full bearded. Eyes intense. Her - tousled hair. Shirt ripped open. Lips slightly parted. In his arms. Her hands on his sides.
Staring at each other, uncertain. Their hearts pounding. After what seemed like an eternity, their lips met. It wasn't a tender cautious kiss. Rather a ravenous, familiar one. His hands on either sides of her face, his fingers entwining in her hair. Ragged breath. Each time he pulled away, she pulled him back. Back to her warm body.
He let out a chuckle, amused by her unclad desire for him. She smiled coyly.