He savored the moment, taking nothing but satisfaction out of the way she licked the chocolate away. It wasn't enough. Sitting upright, Sam tipped the bag in his hands upside down and drew a line of it down from the base of her throat to the upper half of her chest. It was carelessly dropped onto the blanket beside them as Sam knelt down to lick it away. He worked slowly at cleaning it from her skin, tongue running it's way down from her neck to her chest and then back up again. The taste of chocolate dipped into his mouth and Sam looked up at her, feeling more than content with what he was doing.
Placing his mouth over her own, Sam offered her another taste of the chocolate as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. "You taste good," he told her, "really good."
Not that she needed chocolate for that. No, Sam liked the way she tasted all her own just as well.