The room is filled with the soft, wet sounds of their eager kisses and the faint scent of leather from the couch they're entwined upon. The blonde's hands roam, unbuttoning her partner's blouse, pushing it aside to reveal smooth, tanned skin. She takes her time, her tongue tracing a path down to the woman's navel, her fingers deftly unhooking her bra. The raven-haired woman arches her back, her breath hitching as the blonde's mouth finds her breast, her tongue flicking against her nipple. The blonde continues her descent, her hands hooked into the waistband of her partner's pants, pulling them down, revealing the damp, pink flesh beneath. She leans in, her tongue flicking out, tasting, exploring, devouring.