He wiggled out of his shirt, only breaking that kiss to pull it over his head. He tossed it across the room, settling right back into her. The cool air hit his back like ice. It felt good for a few minutes. He would keep pushing himself, because Greed would die wanting something. He'd probably have his hand out grabbing the air.

He just wanted so much all at once. She poured in more than he could really chew because he wasn't built the same way she was. He was born into humanity by humanity, so there was small similarities...but in the end he couldn't give the same. The back of his head was already soaked, the short hairs on his neck thick with sweat. "I want you, I want you...." He repeated against her lips. Eventually, it would be hard for him to breathe. Until he got himself used to this, used to having someone who had made up her own mind about him before he could cast his best line.