{SE} cause you said forever

LOCKE

Fangs indeed, hints of claws, it's all primal and he still doesn't have a good grip on any of this. Himself, her, the jaguar. But when has he ever had a good grip on anything? His teeth drag across her neck and he wonders what it'd be like to be Ascended. To draw her pleasure simply from his own fangs. The thought is brief, it would mean no more children for them, and he's not sure he could handle that. She seems on the same page about another and that feels him with something he can't explain.

She wraps her hand around him and he huffs softly, reaching down to pull her hand away. He's had enough of being teased. He wants her and he plans on taking what he wants. It's a claw that rips away the last of the fabric between them and he presses against her. He's hot and hard but she's even hotter and slick, waiting. He should apologize for not working her up more but he can't stand to wait a moment longer. Locke presses into his queen slowly, achingly.

He holds her gaze, expression only faltering as he starts to lose himself in her. A breath and he leans forward, "I love you, I still love you." It's almost a plea, as he pulls her against him. There's so many other things he wants to say but he can't find it in himself. She'll just have to take him like he is, for now.

Help me make the most of freedom
And of pleasure