Not much motivation needed, of course, but god, did that sure help.

Buttons finally freed, he isn't keen to keep her waiting all too long. While he isn't a barbarian, he isn't exactly from a time or place where foreplay is something with a word on it in common use, and she seems awfully eager to get things rolling beyond that point, as well. He shoves the last pieces of fabric down just enough to free his length, and takes the opportunity to kiss her neck, murmuring against it, his breaths hot and heavy against her skin.

"You ready?"