Viktor turned toward her fingers and kissed them, and then reached for her, moving her onto her side and stretching beside her so that he could press closer to her without putting all of his weight on her, then his hand went back to her neck, the other finding her hip and deciding it belonged there. He leaned in to kiss her, but only for a moment, and when he pulled away he spoke against her lips. "When we... I want to be able to take my time. To make it perfect..." That was what she deserved.