Two hearts are better than one

He would rise, a limb rising to brush against her side, she would lean into the touch, her name rolled off his tongue softly while a whine, they were both treading on unknown grounds. Uncertainty hung between them. She felt the shift in his weight and then him settle across her back. Are you okay? Words would tickle her ear with hot breath. "Yes" Came her breathy response, barely audible. Toes would flex, claws digging into the earth, rooting her to her spot.

She felt as though she were on fire, but a good kind of fire. It warmed her entire body, slowly becoming uncomfortable with need. She would lean back against him, a small show of encouragement. There was no going back now, but that was okay, she wanted this. They wanted this.