[ Her arms take him into an embrace as he slumps into her, allowing their sexes to remain connected as as his hips press flush into hers. With her legs still around him, she holds him until there's a need to part, and right now, there isn't. She whispers his name in return, pressing her lips to his temple and gently raking her nails up the nape of his neck to comb her fingers through his hair.
Each day on her walk to either the research lab or her old home to work on her projects or garden, she sees the ruin of the city, a ever-present reminder of this world had nearly been at its end. But what isn't this place but a miracle to have granted her the chance to be with him? To be loved by and in love with and to make love to.
Whether holding hands with him or remaining coupled like this, she enjoys his company, his presence, his warmth, and she's never without while with him. He's the star of any sky she sees, and he's right here in her arms. Messy but beautiful, perfect.
In her love and adoration of him, she refuses to remain speechless: ]
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Each day on her walk to either the research lab or her old home to work on her projects or garden, she sees the ruin of the city, a ever-present reminder of this world had nearly been at its end. But what isn't this place but a miracle to have granted her the chance to be with him? To be loved by and in love with and to make love to.
Whether holding hands with him or remaining coupled like this, she enjoys his company, his presence, his warmth, and she's never without while with him. He's the star of any sky she sees, and he's right here in her arms. Messy but beautiful, perfect.
In her love and adoration of him, she refuses to remain speechless: ]
I love you.