In an Instant
"Until tomorrow" was on his lips as he leaned in to move a curl off her cheek. Then her lips were on his palm and then on his.
Still up against her door, their clothes gone, she made a sound - a growl, a moan, his name? His words, his old world, was gone; only she was left.
Buried deep, he was surrounded by silk and steel and something ... more - something that he had never had words for and never knew he needed -- until now. He no longer cared about tomorrow. Now, this moment, was everything; was enough, forever.