Marcus had shed his boots and belt already, hooking an arm around Rin's waist after she had dealt with his shirt. His skin was darker, although marked with a few new and bigger scars from last they had met.  There was even a bandage on his side but he wasn't slowed by it. 
He spun Rin Around with him so her back was to the bed.  
Nudging her back towards it he never took his lips from her's, fingers of his free hand hooking in her belt loops.