These kisses were much different than the ones he was used to. Tender ones between him and Christine were very innocent, but these? Were quickly fueled by passion, by need. He wanted to be with her, to give her a part of himself that no one else had experienced, which said a lot about the change in Erik's character since his arrival. He'd had to grow up here. He couldn't remain as child-like as he'd used to be.
Erik responded to her kiss quicker than he thought, his hands roaming down her muscular back all the way to her hips and ass, drawing her against him to the point he picked her up and held to her tightly. His skin rubbing against hers felt nice, and there was no lack of arousal in his body as she could probably tell.