Red Lips

"You like it?" She giggled, giving him a playful smirk. She watched Tim move towards her, slide his arm on her waist, and pull her in.

"Do I? Your look so fucking beautiful." He grabbed her face and kissed her, slowly backing her against the wall.

"Tim, you're gon-"Lucy mumbled. Tim ran his fingers across her body and roamed her soft curls using his other hand. "Tim! We're going to be late," Lucy whined, moving her hands around his neck, which allowed him to take control.

Or:
Tim looses control when he sees Lucy dress for John and Bailey's wedding while getting ready