Steve was beginning to think that slow was slightly over-rated. Still, he couldn't help but stare as Rogue's body was revealed, running his hands up her ribs to cup a breast in each hand, his thumbs rubbing her nipples. He wrapped an arm around her back, pulling her against him to kiss her again, one hand still against her chest. The feel of all that bare skin pressed together was intoxicating, and Steve just wanted more.

"Pants," he was finally able to tear away from her long enough to mumble. He definitely had to be naked now, and so did she.