"Liam, I love you and yes, maybe this battle has played a part, but I don't want to lose you and to never of been able to of felt you, to really feel you," said Ariana as she placed her palm to his cheek. "Take me?"
      "Yes," he whispered then kissed her passionately.
Her fingers glided around the back of his neck and in through his messed hair, down his side then slowly pulled apart the buttons off his shirt. She softly tickled up his chest, up over his shoulders and slowly slipped off his shirt.

His eyes lit up as if smiling at her. He slowly lifter her shirt up and over her head, tossed it away and pulled her into him. He liked the feel of her bra and bare skin touching his chest. Lips pressed to her neck gently kissed as he slowly removed one strand at a time of her red and black bra, unhooked it and tossed it to the floor. Blood pumped through his veins and heart raced as he laid her down onto the bed.

Her hands reached down and unbuttoned his jeans. She slipped her hands inside clutching his firm butt as he slid the jeans off with the motion of his legs. He then removed hers and their nude bodies entwined.

Hearts raced, blood pumped as the kissing and touching from one to the other began like a teasing game, a seductive play. He stopped to look her in the eyes, smiled and kissed her again. Then the feeling she had been waiting for, the feeling they both been yearning for, felt. Breaths were quick and heavy as they moved again and again. Such a magical world they were in with such beauty unseen, unfelt before, until now. For two bodies of love joined and now is one.

(May make changes later, but it's what I've written 1st.)