[She hangs on to him, desperate, moaning when he finally buries himself in her. She buries her face against the curve of his shoulder, breathing in the smell of him. So warm, so good. She doesn't want this to end, not even when he squeezes her breast and forces a whimper out of her.]

...No... Please, I don't want to hurt anymore. [The arms around him tighten and her legs slide up and over his legs and hips, begging with her body.] I want you, love you, so warm. You're like sunlight. [She doesn't know why she's saying any of this, except that it's true and that she wants it. She presses more kisses over his neck and shoulder and doesn't think.] I want you here, want him here. Always. I don't want to be alone in the dark.