She feels like she could cry from happiness, from the simple joy of just being part of him. Because this is as close as she can manage, though she wishes they could just stay this way. Condoms will be for next time. This time, this first time, she wants to feel him as much as she can.
And she does; he's all warm heat and sharp angles and she shivers visibly as he touches her. Murmuring his name, she leans down to cup his cheeks, to press her chest to his, hoping somehow they'll melt together.