As soon as she lets go of his shoulders he turns to watch, letting out a low sound of approval when she tosses her underwear. He's on his feet almost before it hits the floor, turning and looking down at her, unfastening his button fly.

He's a lot less elegant about disrobing, but that's probably no surprise. He just lets everything drop and steps out of it, yanking off his socks last. Then he crawls on to the bed without hesitation, bracing himself over her, kissing her firmly, long and deep.