The moment he'd heard the ding of his phone with her message, he moved from his bed to the kitchen. His siblings weren't here, but he spelled a repel around the kitchen anyway, and a 'wall' of wards that they would be able to see out but others wouldn't be able to see into. Perfect.
She arrived moments later and her hands found his body immediately, and he pushed his shirt up and off, dropping it to the floor. He'd been so patient and careful since she'd been injured and it was killing him. He murmured the same into her lips, moving her body as they kissed so that she was up against the kitchen island, her back gently bumping it. This was there they'd first met. He kissed her fiercely at the memory, recalling how badly he'd wanted to kiss her even that first moment, how beautiful she'd been to him from the very first sight.