Who else but Catherine

Catherine's tomboyish grin greeted him at the door. Not waiting a beat she grabbed him a bear hug, squishing him against her chest.

"Oh, I'm so proud of you" she squealed uncharacteristically. The door shut behind her as she began to smother him kisses. James was overcome by the sudden affection, unable to do any thing but smile like an idiot as her strong arms held him as her kisses rained from above and he could feel the curves of her breasts against his neck and chin.
Finally extricating himself, James teased with the stiff reply "Hello to you too Catherine", but his relief to see her broke him before he could keep a straight face. He took a look at her. She was wearing a low cut green dress that modestly showed the top of chest. Her hair was a messy ponytail, but she looked whole and if anything wired.
"Come'here" James said extending his hand to hers, pulling her to him, this time into a proper kiss, his other hand looped around his waist to hold her there. Her soft lips parted against his, and the tongues met in the middle, tips dancing past each other. He paused, enjoying her presence and embrace. Unspoken words passed between them. This revelation wasn't going to end their relationship. He could work with her being a hunter. Catherine wasn't annoyed at him discovering that half of her.
Another beat passed and he realized this was the first time Catherine and him had met at his new workshop. An area that was exclusively his. A step away from being his own home.
Catherine's fingers danced on the back of his neck, as her other hand snaked down to his butt, ending in a light squeeze.
"Why don't we save the conversation for later?" Catherine posited.