His ears pricked with that ever sweet sound and he knew he had been given the appropriate pass to go. Letting his right hand slide up beneath her chin, he lowered her head right as she drew him back up to meet her lips. Short sweet kisses passed like simple breaths as they continued and he felt her dress slowly slide away.<br/><br/>His hands curiously explored what he'd felt on any other so many times, but the enjoyment was never as satisfactory nor great as this. She had lured him in as he had divulged his opinion upon her many times and it only made him want her all the more. Finally she was his, and the night had grown warmer than any other. He could feel the warmth of her body, so close and near, yet never close enough. Hands struggled as their kiss broke before she dared further.<br/><br/>He breathed a laugh at the irony of their situation and he slowly laid her down on the bed. His other arm careful to hold his weight suspended above hers as he moved his hand from her chin to her cheek then let go at the tug of his shirt. He grabbed her hand quickly, yet steadily uncurled her fingers to intertwine them as he brought their entwined fingers above her head. He kissed her rougher, his breathing growing short until he broke from their kiss at the right moment to sit up and pull his shirt off.<br/><br/>Hair set forward became a tangle of tufts in different directions. Messy, yet still as pure white as snow as his frame became visible in the partial moonlight that crept into their room. He finally was able to gaze down at her, his eyes shining as he carefully dropped his shirt to the side and drew one hand over her cheek before reaching up to take her hand slowly. He lifted it to his lips and kissed the top of her hand, so delicately, but he didn't stop there. Kisses tipped the tops of her knuckles before lightly moving down her wrist and arm. He opened his eyes a few times to look at her, his intent showing through before he closed his eyes and drew in her skin with a few diminutive bites.