Her kisses spoke of longing too, having missed him terribly since she had last seen him. But there was so much happiness too, finally being with him after so long. She had wanted to tread slowly if only not to seem so eager, but once she felt him it seemed so useless to hide.
Her steps were small as she moved, equally intent on not breaking their kiss. When her back found the doorframe she immediately arched up against him, her small gasp of surprise swallowed up by his next kiss. His appreciative sounds only served to spur her on, pressing close, wanting to be even closer, and coaxing more kisses from him with soft murmurs and a slight, shy slide of her tongue across his lips.