"There's a place that specializes in all manner of wonderful body paints. Chocolate, salted caramel, all manner of flavours." She grinned and kissed him again. "Hmm, something seems to be making the decision for us." One of her hands left his neck and trailed slowly down his chest, stomach, and brushing below his waist. "I don't think this is going to want to wait ..."

"Bridal magazines ... you know, we're going to have to set a date for that sometime soon." No matter how relatively private they chose the actual ceremony to do, they'd have to have some sort of society reception. "Soon. Not now, though." She grabbed the collar of his shirt and brought him down for another kiss, this time a little more hungry and aggressive.