So baby why not tonight
The stars are out and I'm sure they'll agree
Oh it's a perfect night for falling in love
So why not fall in love with me
Why not tonight? Reba McEntire
His tie fluttered to the floor, she slid her fingers inside his shirt, he let her stand on her own two feet, and pulled her close, his expression still watchful.
Gene was worth fighting for, and if I don't take the initiative he's going to hold back on me. She slid her arms up, round his neck and encouraged him closer, leaning into the kiss. His desire for her was unmistakable, but he held back, content to explore her slowly. The buttons on her top seemed to melt away, and he leaned to kiss her bare shoulder, before hooking a little finger into the black bra strap that had been tormenting him for several weeks.
He held her gaze as he tugged it down ever so slowly. Even now, he wasn't prepared to rush. Alex stared back, as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then slid her hands down to his waist. While he unclasped her bra with one hand, she tugged his vest free from the waistband of his trousers, and unbuckled his belt.
Moving with slightly more urgency now, she backed up and he followed, the bed was just behind her and suddenly they were lying on it, Alex wasn't even sure quite how it happened, but then the look in his eyes took her breath away.
Gene leaned over her, propped up on one elbow, he slid his free hand gently over her curves. "Beautiful." his voice was gruff, but the tone and the way he was looking at her made Alex melt inside. She traced her fingers over his body, he was everything and more than she had expected. He leaned in and kissed her. His hand cupped her breast, his thumb circling her nipple, the slow lazy pattern drawing on her senses like a puppet on a string. Her arm round his neck she tugged him down to her and surrendered her senses to his touch.
Then there was only the sweet sensation of flying.