Ares shook his jacket off, quickly followed by his teeshirt whipped over his head and cast aside. He paused then, and took the edges of her robe in his hands, carefully lifting it off her shoulders and letting go so it pooled on the ground at her feet. "You are so beautiful," he groaned, taking her hand and placing it on his fly, so she could feel how hard he was for her already. "So generous, so clever, so perfect."