[ Forever--if only. She presses her hips and her mouth back against him with a harshness that is equal parts desperation to have and desperation to give satisfaction. Beneath them, the bed is starting to creak with their motions punctuated against heavy breathing and the noise their mouths make as they catch and dance. Between kisses, she manages to gasp out, ]

Harder, Hak.

[ If they can't have forever, then--at least they should have as much of this moment as possible. She'll take it--every bit of his longing, of his want. ]