Despite not always being the most faithful of boyfriends, David never intentionally meant to hurt Naea - it was just the way he was. Besides, the other women never meant anything, not like this. The way he kissed her made it seem like he'd been away for weeks instead of days, but the fact that he missed her in general was apparent.
He was grateful for the lack of clothing on her part, since he was impatient and in no mood to fumble with zippers and buttons or whatever other obstacles usually stood in his way. Unhindered, his hands roamed her body as his lips left a trail along the underside of her jaw and neck, ending just above her collarbone before returning to reclaim her lips with his. He let out a low mumble of protest when she broke their kiss, but it quickly turned into a laugh at her question. "It's good," was his reply, voice thick with amusement.