Sam groaned when Daniel's fingers moved through her hair before he tugged the ponytail holder out of it. When she had started growing it out soon after they had first gotten together, it had always amused her how enthralled he had been be it. But at the same time, it seemed nothing had ever been able to relax her more than him stroking his fingers through it and over her scalp. It had always felt so good.
A moment later, she in Daniel's lap, her legs straddling his as she looked into his eyes. "Hmmmm. I always liked being here," she told him, returning his smile.
When he pushed her jacket off her shoulders, she shrugged a bit, letting it slid off her and onto the balcony floor before wrapping her arms around him when he started to kiss her neck. With a soft moan, she tangled her fingers in the short hairs in the base of his neck. His touch was awakening so many memories in her. How they spent some of their rare days off in bed, doing nothing but touching each other and making love. How they had sometimes sneaked off on overnight missions for a stolen moment or two.
All of those times, he had made her feel the way she was feeling now - like she was the only woman in the universe.
"Oh god," she whispered against his lips, letting her hands trail down to the hem of his shirt. Lifting it up, she then slid her hands under the waistband of his pants. She was very definitely becoming aroused, especially given the way he was pressing up against her. Her hips slowly began rolling forward, almost of their own accord.