She had come over for one reason, and he would be damned if she left without getting what she came for. He closed the door behind her, grabbed her wrist & stepped forward, pinning her between himself and the wall. As she looked up at him, he planted his big hands on each of her shoulders. He looked deep into her eyes but couldn't tell exactly what color they were, blue, grey, yellow, it didn't matter. This wasn't about eyes or feelings, it was about letting go giving into the feral, primal, animalistic wants and desires they both felt.
Pulling her towards him, she felt her back press against the wall. She grabbed his hips and he leaned in to kiss her, his body grinding into hers their lips met. Instinctively, they opened their mouths and let their tongues touch as they tasted each other for the first time. To remember the moment he bit her lower lip. Goosebumps formed on her naked arms as he ran his fingertips up and down them. He cupped her shoulders with his hands and ran his fingers up the back of her neck, her thick soft hair offering little resistance as his now paw like appendages grasped her hair tightly taking control of her head. For as forceful as his previous action seemed to be, he held the mixture of hair and skull firmly but gently in his grip as he kissed he slow and deep over and over.