It feels different, in a good way, to be focused like this on someone else. She'd always had more of a race to the finish attitude; one night relationships aren't a great way to learn someone else, and when both people are just taking what they can get it can be a lot of fun, but it's not together. Not like this. She feels the little changes and shifts in him and treasures those as experiences to be learned from and revisited later. He made her feel very, very good earlier; she just wants to do the same for him at the very least, and that idea warms her.

It still feels good, in its own way, when he comes. Satisfying. She likes the way he moves inside her. And she watches his face, cupping his cheeks in her hands, and he's so fucking beautiful it kind of hurts.

It's a wonder, that he's her with her. That they're here together. Wrath strokes his cheeks with her thumbs, completely at a loss for words, her heart so full she can barely breathe.