all i've ever wanted

She returned the affection as easily as he gave it, exploring him as she stayed warm and supple in his arms. He felt her teeth digging into his skin, and he grunted with desire at the little sharp pains she left in her wake. He almost didn't let her go when she pulled against him. Growling a little more loudly, possessive and rich as he loosened his hold. His voice telling her that while his arms might give a little freedom, she would not be getting away from him now. She was his prey, and he was not afraid to give chase. His.

She met her eyes to his, and her words were as soft as the brush of petals against his skin. Pain. It boiled across his eyes as he blinked. Too new, too fresh. The bandage she wove across his broken pieces hadn't had time to settle yet. He wanted to say the words back to her, but still he feared. Needed to know their truth. Did he love her, or did he need her? Need her like his lungs needs oxygen, like his vains needed blood. Primal and desperate, his eyes were a little wild as he grabbed her again, pulling her back to him, kissing her with all the desperation and need in his heart. "God's I need you, Deathbelle" he whispered when he came up for air, pushing against her until her back hit the other side of the spa. "Let me show you all the ways I need you" he whispered as he pushed himself against her again, claiming her with all the parts of himself there in the spa.