He looked at her hand as it started tracing the scars on his body. She pressed closer too him and soon she had her arm on his back, pulling him to her. He let her pull them together so that their bodies pressed up against each other, her robed body against his shirtless one. As she leaned forward with a kiss he met her, lips brushing against each other. The warmth returned and he found his arms embracing her as they kissed. He wanted more. More of the warmth. More of her. He gently pressed himself against her in the kiss, trying to feel more of the warmth she gave him.