"Shut up," she retorted breathlessly before letting him claim the kiss, lifting her hips in response to his touch. It was a little awkward to shuffle out of her pants, one leg, then the other, her panties getting trapped briefly somewhere around her knees before they were finally gone. The slowness was all but agonizing, leaving her panting through her nose into the kiss as she tried to keep it up.

Then she broke it to glanced down, her own fingers hooking into his waistband before undoing his fly and working to remove the rest of his clothes, too. Vulnerable, ever so vulnerable against him here, but she couldn't help but glance down to the now-bared skin, fingers trailing against his hip.