His mouth lowers to Kate's collarbone and he lets out a slow, long breath against her skin as he enters her.

Moving from her neck down her front, his hand finds one of Kate's breasts and massages it gently.

When he feels like Kate has had time enough to adjust he starts to move beneath her, arching his hips into her slowly.

Christ he loves being with her like this, and God, what they're doing now with Beckett is just-- the low moan that rumbles in his chest as he slides into Kate doesn't come near to saying how damn good this feels, but it's all he can manage at the moment.