A/N: Special thanks to: bookworm0408, musical-cynders, jasmineice, KayKay2007, TommyQLovr, Funkyicecube, ISobsessedXO, TheSouthernBelle, ambeezy707, Catch1star for reading and reviewing. I appreciate it. :)

They stood and looked at each other their eyes full of amusement, bewilderment, excitement, fright, and all of these other mutual emotions.

He finally closed in the few inches of space between them and he lifted her onto the counter, his hands once again on her hips circling her waist. He looked her in the eyes leaning in halfway for the kiss. She grinned evilly, prolonging the inevitable for another half a second.

She surrendered herself to the passion; she was unable to sit still. Her hands were almost instantly beneath his shirt again, starting a steady rhythm: up and down and up and down. He held her hips a little more firmly; his breathing becoming a little heavier. The kiss? The kiss goes on and on; it seems like forever. She's the first one to break away to his dismay. He looks at her hungrily, and she pulls him even closer to her.

"Let's loose this right here, uh?" she whispers in his ear, helping him to discard wife-beater as if it was yesterday's newspaper. They continue the kiss, but it's different this time. No longer is it explorative and lingering; this time it's scorching and full of wanting…full of needing.

This time it was him who broke the kiss. She looked at him, her eyes asking why he stopped.

"You don't want to do it in the kitchen do you?" he whispered causing her to laugh. He lifted her off the counter; she instantly wraps her legs around his waist. She was grateful for the lift because she wasn't able to trust her legs at the time. They continued their kiss down the hall to the master bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed, and switched on the lamp on the nightstand.

She's looking at him lustfully from her position on the bed, half sitting half lying down. He sits down on the bed beside her and gently kisses her from her lips down her neck. His hands roamed around the hem of her shirt while his lips kissed around the neckline of the shirt.

He kissed his way back toward her neck and her cheeks to her ear, where he began to gently bite. His hands slid expertly under her shirt to her stomach. He brushed his fingers across her naval.

"We can loose this now can't we?" he asked, eyes smiling.

She nodded her head slowly, letting him remove the shirt for her. She wasn't as brave now. It wasn't like she'd done this too many times before. After the rough first experience with he-who-must-not-be-spoken-of she wasn't too eager to… until now.

He was glad to take over for her though, as he gently pressed her back against the bed, while expertly unsnapping her bra. He was enjoying her letting her guard down for once as she withered under his touch, her breathing becoming more and more erratic. He lay between her legs, kissing her lips, willing to go as slow or as fast as she wanted. He slipped the straps off her shoulders slowly, looking at her reaction. She nodded slightly, her go ahead signal.

"Don't be scared." He whispered, gently stroking her face.

"I'm not scared," she murmured.

"You're trembling girl," he whispered huskily, a hint of a smile playing at his lips.

"That's not fault," she whispered, reaching for the waistband of his jeans. "I think you're wearing too much clothing though."

He gently removed her hand from his jeans, brought to his lips and kissed it. "You know we don't have to do this right…"

"I know," she murmured, as she gently ran her fingertips up and down his ribcage, making him do a little cursing himself.

"There's never been another man on earth that has wanted anything as much as I want you right now," he whispered.

She nodded her head, holding him tighter to her.

"And you have no idea…no idea at all, how much I love you either," he said, caressing her thighs.

"I love you too," she smiled.

Yes I noticed Tommy's not in a coma or anything yet. It's coming. Probably in the next couple chapters. You know I had to put some fluff in there though. :) -AG