Consumed by passion, Jin stretched her arms upward and wrapped them around Nick's neck. She wanted to remove any space that was left between them. Without breaking the kiss, she took a deep breath when felt his hands moving behind her.
In this moment, Nick has forgotten all of the worry and anger that filled him earlier. He begins kneading her behind, memorizing its shape and feel. After a slight moan escaped her breath, he squeezed lightly. lifting her off the ground and into his arms.
Immediately Jin wrapped her legs around his waist. From the held position, her head now sits higher than his. Allowing her to press herself deeper against him. Suddenly, she notices that his tongue had slipped past her lips. Opening her mouth a little wider, she welcomed it with her own.
Slowly, Nick began stepping towards to couch again. Before he sat down, he wrapped his arms around her rear. Lifting her just the slightest but also breaking her legs' hold on him. When he was finally seated, Jin raised herself on her knees. Carefully pulling his shirt off.
When she saw the scars litering his body, she paused. She remembered every feeling she'd had when he got each of the scars. Especially the bite. "I've seen yours. Do you want to see mine now?" She asked as her hand traced the bite.
Staring into her eyes, he nodded. As he began lifting her shirt, she raised her arms to help. Seeing the scar stretched across her abdomen, he stopped. He was expecting another bite mark. Instead there were three parallel, jagged lines made from claws.
Pushing the anger aside. He again began lifting the shirt. As it was almost off, he stopped. Only her arms and eyes were left covered but instead of throwing the shirt aside, he used it as a blindfold. Blocking her sight of him and locking her arms behind her head, he began kissing down her neck.
Every whimpered moan than escaped her lips brought a light nibble with it. Only ever hard enough for Jin to know exactly what he was doing. Passing her collarbone, his left hand pulled her waist closer as his right remained on her shirt. It then moved up her back, skillfully undoing the clasp of her bra. Freeing the once blocked path up the mountains for his lips to take.
Jin was losing herself in blissful ecstasy. Every touch she'd felt sent electric shocks up her body. When she felt herself being laid backwards on the couch, she wriggled her waist from side to side smiling. She was beyond turned on for the first time in her long life and didn't want to be the only one feeling good.
Noticing her swaying hips, Nick released her arms and threw the shirt across the room. Now that her arms were freed, he threw the bra next to it. Gliding his palms along her sides, he slowly continued kissing his way down. Skipping over her slightly exposed bikini line, he moved to her inner thigh. One, two, three kisses later he came back up to her lips. Supported by his left arm, his right hand took hold of her left breast.
The sudden grasp caused Jin to take a deep, long breath before pressing her lips even harder onto his. Wiggling her slim arms between the two, she began working at his pants. It only to a few seconds for her to undo the button and open the zipper. Growing tired of the teasing, she slid her left hand into Nick's pants.
There she found, to her shock, he was just as turned on as she was. Taking hold of him, she began memorizing every inch that stood before her. Slight worry filled her mind wondering just how she is supposed to take all of this.