Ruri smiled at Kitt, her expression soft, affectionate and warm. "We can be lost together." She whispers against his lips. "Hand in hand or with me sitting behind your wheel, I will be with you, going wherever we need to be." Her dark eyes met Kitt's as the depths of Ruri's affection reflected back at him. Her words, while poetically placed, echoed the sentiment of every nerve and feeling in her body. It didn't matter where they went or what form he was in, she would be with him.

Her arms lifted over head, giving him a silent affirmation that this was what she wanted. The cold air of the room bit against her skin but Ruri could barely feel it. All she could feel was the heat of Kitt's gaze as it brushed across her exposed flesh.

Ruri's bra wasn't anything fancy. It was black and simple, holding everything perfectly in place.

Her fingers gently hooked into the waistband of his pants as she stepped backwards towards her bed. She didn't have to look to know where their destination was nor did she want the space between them to grow. Even across the few yards to the bed, she wanted to feel the warmth of his skin against hers.

When she felt the bed against her the back of her calf she paused, released the waistband of his pants and rose her fingers to the hem of Kitt's shirt. Her hand trembled as desire, affection and anticipation coursed through her limbs. Ruri wanted this but she knew that they should take it slow, to savor every new step that they took together.