The couple eagerly embrace, having awaited this moment for quite some time. They lingered in each others arms for a moment, amazed they finally have the chance to meet and be together. A second passes before he pulls her closer gently kissing in the empty airport. They have a short bus ride to the hotel they will be staying at, she sits there, watching him, smiling. He looks handsome, even in the dim light offered by the bus interior. He looks her up and down, the expression on his face, unreadable. Smiling, he can see her nervousness, and pulls get closer in a one armed hug kissing her cheek. They start talking, discussing the mundane plane trip, weather and eventually turning conversation to each other. She comments on how much taller he is then she imagined, laughing because they both knew this was bound to be said by one or the other. She is slightly sleepy from the plane trip, and rests her head against his shoulder smiling.
Eventually the bus veers to the corner, stopping not far from the hotel. Exiting the bus he helps her with one of the small suitcases and they walk the few hundred meters to the hotel entrance, paying for the room they had booked in preparation for her stay, before the train trip to his home. They make their way to the room, chatting and occasionally embracing for a moment. They enter the room finally able to put the two suitcases against the wall and relax. By now its quite late and cold outside, the heating in the room had been turned on for the guests convenience prior to their arrival. She leaves to enter the bathroom, to change into something comfortable while he is left at the edge of the bed to change.
Returning a few moments later she wears nothing but a light silk nighty, knee-high and hanging limply from her form, the blue material is tight around her breasts, the slight chill she feels is obvious. He sits at the edge of the bed staring blankly for a moment before smiling and commenting on how gorgeous she looks. She blushes and denies his praise, but he wont have a lick of this. Moving quickly from the bed he wraps her in his arms, breasts pressing against his bare chest, kissing her deeply. Lips pressed firmly against one another, tongues dancing, her hands begin to explore his back, fingers running up his spine and through his hair as his hands make similar motions sliding beneath her nighty and traveling up her sides. She breaks from the kiss only to nibble his lip lightly as he massages the small of her back with his hands and draws her closer.
They stumble backwards towards the bed, holding her by the arms he rocks backward onto the bed pulling her on top of him in a sitting position. His hands grasp the nighty pulling it over her head and discarding it on the floor next to the bed. He stares at her now naked form for a few moments before kissing her again, moving slowly and deliberately, kissing her jawline, neck and moving to the first breast, kissing each one before taking a nipple delicately in his mouth while massaging the other, kneading it with his hands, teasing the nipple between his fingers. Still sucking and kissing the other, nibbling at the nipple between his teeth. She sits still running her hands through his hair and along his back running her nails lightly down his spine and across his shoulders.