He felt the fabric fall away between them, but didn't move away from her. As she had said before, where would he go? There was nowhere else on the Earth where he'd rather be.
He leaned his forehead forward, pressing it gently against hers. He could still feel the remnants of their connection, the connection she forced on him that he was neither ready for nor desired, but needed completely.
"You saved me." The words were whispered even as he thought them, and he added to them a note of gratitude; "Thank you."
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Date: 2007-05-23 06:41 am (UTC)He leaned his forehead forward, pressing it gently against hers. He could still feel the remnants of their connection, the connection she forced on him that he was neither ready for nor desired, but needed completely.
"You saved me." The words were whispered even as he thought them, and he added to them a note of gratitude; "Thank you."