Her head feel back against the wall, taking a few deep breaths. This was moving fast, and that wasn't a bad thing, she just need to breath for a moment. Get some air in and figure out where her hands were going, where her mouth was going.

Letting her nails draw patterns into the skin of his hips, trace over the dimples his tail bone made, she watched him. Watch the shower water slide over his hair, down his face. Really felt his body against hers.

And felt what, exactly, was getting harder to ignore. Biting her lip, she knew that she should do...something with that. She just wasn't sure what. And didn't want to do this wrong.

Because they only got one chance.