[ He always thought all that talk about "fitting together like two pieces in a puzzle" was just that: talk. Empty romantic nothings with little to no connection to the real world, just something nice you could only find in fiction and then Kitty came along and little by little he realized there was nothing fictional about it. Sure, it wasn't a perfect immediate fit, but every day that passes it gets a little easier and a little snugger and then a day like today comes along where he can almost hear the click of their bodies fitting in together.
Very mushy thoughts to have indeed. It's a good thing they're in the shower. He breaks the kiss briefly to take a humid breath before pushing back in, one hand moving up to comb her wet hair back. ]