I've never heard of a man's cock being described as a fang before. - Rapahel

Her underwear, her jeans, the comforter, my corduroys and my boxers between us, I thought. Five layers, and yet I felt it, the nervous warmth of touching – a pale reflection of the fireworks of one mouth on another, but a reflection nonetheless. And in the almostness of the moment, I cared at least enough. I wasn't sure whether I liked her, and doubted whether I could trust her, but I cared at least enough to try to find out. Her on my bed, wide green eyes staring down at me. The enduring mystery of her sly, almost smirking, smile. Five layers between us.

Accidental sex. He made it sound like I fell down, and there just happened to be an erection in the way.

They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.

Through sexual intimacy, two human beings become one mind, body and soul wrapped up in the cocoon of their skin.