Daniel Arlington

Neither of them require this to be whole, he doesn't think--but now that they have it again, it's hard not to feel like some equilibrium's been achieved once again. His breath shakes at the kiss, the feeling of her around him and in his arms, everywhere. Her eyes get bright, the ink of them shining for a moment before she buries her face in his neck, and all he can do is hold her as she starts to move.