The excitement only grew with each passing second. It had always been different with Idunn. She made it perfect, exciting. He relished in the feel of her hands on his body, but not quite as much as he enjoyed the taste of her skin as he kissed her neck. He had truly been one lucky god to get her as his wife. She kept him young and he always felt so alive.
Slipping back into only habits as they undressed each other seemed simple. It may have been hundreds of years but his fingers remembered what to do. As she stood there before him, in nothing but that lingerie, he beheld her for a moment. Gods she was beautiful. Then his lips met hers again with burning passion.