She's been dreaming of this much longer than that. Not that she ever imagined it would happen like this-- but it's a relief, finally to cross this threshold. To have him inside her, filling her up, this depth of connection.

It's just on the right side of too much, the stretch unfamiliar but delicious; if this is all they get, at least it feels close to perfect. She might slow down, if it didn't feel so urgent-- but she wants the world, all at once, and as he kisses her she presses on until she's fully in his lap, as close as two people can get, her palm sliding up the back of his neck to tangle again in his hair as he kisses her.