"You're right, the time for waiting is over." Kurt whispered over the sound of the fireplace crackling.
He then stepped into her space and held his hands on her waist, trailing it down until he found the underside of her thighs and hoisting her up.
Diana let out a soft gasp that melted into a purr of delight as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back. She tangled her fingers into his hair, brushing the strands away from his eyepatch before cupping his face. Her eyes were dark with a mixture of possessive love and raw hunger.
"Finally, Rosie…" she whispered against his lips.
"Come, Ana." Kurt growled, and with a wave of anticipation, Diana onto him.
She leaned in, her lips crashing against his in a deep, desperate kiss that tasted of rain and desperate desire. Kurt groaned into her mouth, his palms sliding down from her thighs to firmly cup and squeeze the soft, rounded curves of her ass.
"Hehehe~ There's the Rosie I love~"
