The moment she locked the door behind her, he pushed her up against it as he kissed her hungrily. Her hands slid over his chest as she kissed him back with just as much tongue and teeth. He moved back just enough to hook his fingers around the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head - tossing it to the side as he pulled her flush against him again, hands roaming hungrily over her skin.

At her frustrated huff when she failed to tug his shirt off him, he chuckled and pulled it off in one smooth motion. She took a moment to appreciate him. The broad planes of his chest, the few scars marring his otherwise smooth skin, and the sheer amount of muscles rippling underneath sent her heart pounding. She swallowed thickly before sliding her eyes up to meet his. Her breath hitched at the open lust in them and she barely registered moving.

As she met him in a hungry kiss, she reached down and undid his pants, pushing them down his hips clumsily. Her hands quickly found their way to his toned abdomen, splaying over the skin almost possessively. She groaned against his lips as her hands moved over his abs, feeling them flex with each move.

He ran his fingers over her warm skin, following the curves of her body. Goosebumps rippled over her skin as he moved over her ribs. His hands slid to her back and quickly unhooked her bra, sliding it off her shoulders without breaking their kiss. His thumbs brushed over the curves of her breasts slowly, and a moment later she gasped against him as they moved over her hardened nipples.

He kissed a trail from her lips, down the column of her neck, over her collarbone and down her breastbone as he massaged her breasts. Her head fell back as he did, and her hands slid up over his arms to his shoulders, nails dragging over his skin lightly as a moan escaped her. He took one of her breasts in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the taut nipple–switching to the other when her breath trembled.

His hands slid to her back as he moved back up to her face, dragging his lips and tongue over her skin as he did. He smirked at the dazed look on her face. His large hands settled on her lower back as he kissed her, carrying her weight easily as he bent her backwards - her hands settled on the back of his head as she returned the kiss hotly.

His hands slid down to her ass and lifted her up, grinning against her when she yelped. He quickly took the two steps to her bed and gently put her down on it, wasting little time with pulling her jeans off her legs. She shuffled fully onto the bed and a moment later, he climbed over her with a dark smile.

'I like that look on you,' he hummed as he hovered above her.

'What look?' she asked as she splayed her hands over his chest, eyes following their movement intently.

'Completely focused on me. It's a good look on you.'

Her eyes moved to his, a small smile pulling on her lips. 'Aren't you stroking your own ego.'

He leaned down and kissed her–slow and deep. 'I'm afraid you're the guilty one here. I'm just the grateful receiver.'

'Grateful, are we? How about you... return the favour?'

'Are you saying I'm not focused on you?'

'I'm saying,' she hummed as she curled a hand around the back of his neck and kissed him, 'stop looking and start doing.'

He chuckled against her, the deep sound rolling over her like an intimate caress–sending a pleasant shiver down her spine. 'I shall oblige.'

He pushed back and hooked his fingers in her underwear, slowly pulling it down off her legs. He brushed his hands over her legs slowly, intimately. She sucked in a deep breath as his fingers moved along the edge of her core. He paused momentarily, holding her gaze, and then dragged a finger over her damp folds.

She bit her lip to muffle a moan. He bent down and pressed slow, hot, open-mouthed kisses to her hips, her abdomen, the inside of her thighs–hovering for a moment over her, letting his hot breath fan over her already sensitized core. Then he attached his lips to her, dragging his tongue over her. Her back arched with a deep moan.

He slipped his arms under her legs, grasping her thighs firmly as he continued to lap at her. Her hands fisted in the sheets as he drew gasps and moans from her, keeping her hips locked down despite her squirming. When she whined lowly, he chuckled against her and pressed a light kiss to her folds before sitting up once more. He smirked lightly as he dragged his eyes over her slowly.

He ducked down and kissed her, long and deep and slow. Then he moved back and pulled off his boxers. He smirked when her eyes flickered downwards, darkening at the sight of his arousal. He paused as he made to climb onto the bed again, glancing around.

'I'm protected,' she said before he could ask. 'IUD was a requirement to join the expedition.'

'That's... a contraceptive, right?'

She snorted at his expression and nodded. 'Yes, it is.'

'It sounds an awful lot like IED.'

'They're not generally inserted into the uterus to keep a person from getting pregnant.'

This time it was his turn to snort at her humorous expression. 'Better not get them mixed up.'

'It'd be appreciated, yes.'

'Then, if you'll allow me,' he said as he settled back between her legs.

She slid her legs up over his hips as he leaned over her, bracing a hand next to her head as the other brushed over her thigh. He kissed her slowly. Her hands moved over his chest and ribs as they kissed languidly. Before long, the kiss grew deeper, hotter - more fervent again. When they pulled apart to breathe, she locked her ankles behind him, keeping him close.

'Enough foreplay.'

He snorted and nodded. 'You won't hear me complaining.'

With another kiss, he aligned himself with her, and slowly sunk into her. They groaned against each other at the feeling and stayed still for a long moment, simply meeting over and over in a slow kiss. When he pulled back to meet her eye, she smiled softly at the question in his eyes and nodded.

He moved slowly at first, testing the angle. He watched her closely, taking in the myriad of expressions flashing across her face at his actions. He grinned madly when her breath trembled and her eyelids fluttered. Placing his other hand next to her waist, he made sure to hit that same spot over and over again.

She bit her lip as she moaned headily, staring up at him with hooded eyes. His breathing deepened at the sight and he sped up his movements, his thrusts growing deeper by the second. Amara braced herself against the wall above her head with one hand, the other curled around the edge of the bed.

At a particularly deep thrust, she moaned deeply. 'Yes,' she gasped as he did it again, sending pleasure racing up and down her spine.

Shisui grabbed her leg and hooked it over his arm, raising it higher as he continued to thrust into her. He kept his eyes on her as he did, a pleased grin on his face as she moaned and squirmed beneath him - lips parted as she gasped with every move. He ducked down and caught her lips, kissing her deeply.

The change in angle pulled a deep, filthy moan from her that went straight to his arousal. 'Fuck,' he groaned.

Despite the shudder that went through her, she grinned against him. 'That's a good look on you,' she gasped out.

'What look?' he echoed without halting his movements.

'Completely focused on me. In me.'

He groaned again and kissed her hotly. 'If you keep talking that way, I'm not going to last very long.'

'Make me,' she breathed against him.

He mirrored her smirk and slammed his hips into hers, making her gasp deeply and back arch. He rocks into her, seemingly deeper and deeper with each motion, and her moans grow louder each time - spurring him on even further. He shifted his angle just enough and she cries out with each stroke. Mouth falling open as she sucked in ragged breaths, and eyes closed in ecstasy.

'Oh god, yes,' she gasped, over and over again as her gut tightened with each move. 'I'm so close, please-'

'Me too,' he groaned against her neck.

He reached down between them when he felt the fast approaching edge come even closer, and rubbed her clit. She gasped at the contact and came with a low, drawn-out moan. A handful of thrusts more and he pressed his lips against the junction of her neck as his hips stuttered, and he spilled inside her with a deep rumble.

Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, holding him close as she pressed kisses to every inch of him she could reach. They stayed like that for a long minute, chests heaving as they came down from their highs. When he finally regained some of the strength in his legs, he slowly lifted his weight off her - giving her a careful once-over before giving her a sweet kiss.

She ran a hand through his hair as she returned it, keeping him close for another moment. When they parted again, they stared at each other, noses almost touching. Then a small laugh left her, and almost immediately he joined her, resting his forehead on her shoulder as his body shook.

He pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of her lips before completely moving off her.

'That,' she yawned and stretched, 'was great.'

'I agree,' he chuckled and settled down next to her, close enough to drape an arm over her waist.

'I'm probably going to fall asleep pretty quickly. I hope you don't take offence to that,' she said and pulled up the cover over them.

'I'm going to join you,' he said and stifled a yawn. 'You tired me out.'

She laughed lightly at his expression and shuffled a bit closer to his warmth. 'I'll take that surprised tone as a compliment.'

He pressed a kiss to her temple before finding a comfortable position. 'You very much should.'