A secret encounter and a scandal

He breathes her name, sloppily, sucking and biting her sensitive earlobe. Her arms are around his back, hands stroking every which way, fingertips running over his ribs, scars, muscles. She tilts her head as they kiss, noisily, tongues slipping and sliding together, Rukia sucks on his lower lip, and he nibbles gently around her mouth. Rukia inhales sharply when his hand drops between her breasts, thumb bent beneath one, his middle and index fingers drawing over the other. Her nipples are hard as tacks.