There's a soft groan that leaves those lips at the feel of those hands pressing along his back, mapping his body as it were. It's more than he could ever imagine really. To be honest he never thought something like this would happen.

He's so engrossed in Raven, running his hands down over her beautiful body and drinking in the feel of her hands on his body, kissing her softly then starting down her jaw that he doesn't notice.

Doesn't notice the metal bender that's probably part of both of their fantasies standing in the doorway or hear the soft click of the door indicating his entrance.