[Those undergarments really need to go, and he works a little faster as she arches into his touch. It's been far too long since he's been able to spend any amount of time with her, to have her at his side as she used to be, and now he has this small opportunity to be with her again. It takes everything he has not to let his heart race too quickly, but her kiss drags him back down under her whims as they always have.

He finally manages to slip them down to her ankles, shifting to push her onto her back as he leads one of her hands towards his zipper.]

Let's not wish to beat up my new body too much, [he says with a small laugh, knowing full well that the scar that used to adorn his body wasn't there anymore.]

He's fighting it, and he's warding me off sometimes too. I'll commend his willpower to do so, but, well. I can't say I blame him, either.

[He leans down to take her in another kiss, deep and slow, before breaking to look back down at her. She's beautiful, exactly how he remembers her. There was something about how the soft sweeps of her golden hair always rendered him breathless, and now is no exception.]

Maybe we should have told them.