When Alec kissed her, Navi forgot that there was anything beyond her - no, their - bedroom. She felt almost dizzy, felt almost on edge with desire. But he was going slow and tender, and it was interesting and exciting as well as loving and sweet. She liked the blend of all those things, and let him do what he wanted. She liked being his, liked letting him take the lead.
Navi blinked hard at what he did, then closed her eyes and leaned back into the mattress. She mewled faintly, running her fingers through his hair to let him know that what he was doing was very much appreciated. She loved his mouth, the softness of it. Not that she didn't love all of him - which she did - but oh, his mouth was capable of lighting her on fire in ways that nothing else could. Or so she thought; she was willing to let him experiment.