He goes in

Rand braced himself and entered Moiraine and Lan’s tent and stood shocked. Moiraine stood naked from the waist up. Struggling wildly to get her bottom half rid of clothes as well. She hadn’t noticed his presence just yet, and he took the opportunity to check out the woman who had appeared to be a statue of stone for so long who was now proved to be truly every inch a woman. The image of her was burned into his memory that day, her long dark hair falling in unkempt curls around her shoulders, her pale, milky skin covering that perfect body. Her breasts hung in small firm globes off her body as she leaned over to get her clothes off her bottom half. When she looked up and saw him, her eyes were full of lust and were drawn to the front of his pants, where a protrusion was becoming more and more apparent. “Rand we shouldn’t.” Moiraine said, but Rand didn’t hear much disapproval in her voice, more like want.

“Why don’t we give Lan a taste of his own medicine?” Rand suggested as he stalked towards her. Moiraine backed away from Rand as he made his way towards her until the inside of her knees backed up against the bed and she fell onto it. Rand admired her long legs narrowing until her most precious parts were covered by a pair of intricately woven panties.