Oh now, there was a view she had sorely missed. Imagining it in the dead of night as she ached for him and tried to handle it herself was not the same as having him above her like that. As his hands roamed her body, she jumped and trembled, parts of her body not having been touched by someone like that in a very long time.

Her breath caught in her throat as he pulled off his shirt and she let out a sound of appreciation.

"Mamoru," her eyes soaked up his chiseled features and reached up, running her fingers along his abs before wrapping around his chest and letting her nails lightly run down his spine and along his shoulder blades.

She knows where it's going too, and she wants it to go there, she wants him. She knows he won't push her or press her any more than she's ready for and she wouldn't push him any further than he's ready, but she has a feeling that won't be any issue tonight.

Her fingers ran along his jaw.

"I want you, Mamoru," she leaned up. "Make love to me," she whispered before kissing him again.