Hearing her daring expression of love made her heart swell, and her soft body surged with it, glimpses of pale, virgin skin peeping into view through her partially opened costume. Her mouth curved into an unabashedly delighted smile, before pursing and arching up to capture his mouth again, grown bold in their solitude and excitement.<br/><br/>Hook by hook, she felt her costume loosening, and it filled her with a rush of impending vulnerability, yet she welcomed it - and her own hands moved over him, seeking out the ties and buttons that kept him clothed, twisting and tugging each one open as she found it, luxuriating in both the soft, warm velvet, and the brushes of the warm skin she found beneath it.<br/><br/>Her movements were urgent - the night lay before them, and yet she felt as if she'd waited the entirety of her young lifetime to find this man, and she wanted not to wait any more to be able to see him, feel him. It made her breath come quickly, feeling cloth loosening and sliding away from both their bodies, and then the last hook came free, loosing her filmy gown to slide completely off her and pool in the grass by her sides, making her gasp at the sudden touch of warm summer air on her skin.