It's a rediscovery to him too, his hands as if learning again paths that they had treaded before, and finding them just as wonderful. Her skin is as warm as he remembered, as soft as he dreamed - he could get lost in the curves of her body and wouldn't mind not being found for days or weeks.
He cups her breasts lightly, but not lingering for long, his hands continuing to travel across her stomach and down to her navel, his eyes following that trip all along.
"I missed this... you." He looks up, smiling. "You're beautiful."
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It's a rediscovery to him too, his hands as if learning again paths that they had treaded before, and finding them just as wonderful. Her skin is as warm as he remembered, as soft as he dreamed - he could get lost in the curves of her body and wouldn't mind not being found for days or weeks.
He cups her breasts lightly, but not lingering for long, his hands continuing to travel across her stomach and down to her navel, his eyes following that trip all along.
"I missed this... you." He looks up, smiling. "You're beautiful."