She wriggles around underneath him and Steve laughs, lifting up enough to unbutton his shirt and pull it back over his shoulders, tossing it into the chair next to the bed. Once her back is presented to him, he moves her hair aside to unzip her dress and then unclasp her bra, leaning down to kiss her between her shoulder blades as he works her clothes down off her body.

Her underwear comes off too, and Steve tosses her clothes into the chair before wriggling out of his own pants and underwear. The get stuck on his shoes, which he still has on, and he laughs as he finally gets naked and collapses down on top of her again, pinning her to the bed as he buries his face into the curve of her neck.

"Clothes are terrible. Let's never wear them again," he murmurs, tickling at her side as he drags his tongue up behind her ear. "Life would be so much better if we were always naked."