Drabble for my friend, Chris, who ships this more than i do probably. Warning! NSFW

Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
Watching

They tried to stay silent, they really did. But with touches and caresses, along with kisses and bites, they finally let out a soft noise. Anne sighed softly against his lips, smiling slightly as she felt his lips smirk against hers. They were in his cabin, of all places to be in. But they had no where else to go, besides the inn but they didn't want to go there.

All the commotion
The kiddie like play
It has people talking
Talking

She'd heard the rumors, the hushed whispers as they walked by, hand in hand. Sometimes, they'd touch each other; either Ben trails his hands on her inner thighs, or she'd gently cup him and kiss his ear. She knew they saw them. And why should she care?

You,
Your sex is on fire

Anne let out a breathy moan, the apex of her thighs soaking and hot. Ben grunted, and Anne bit her lip as she felt him enter her. She heard him gasp, and she felt a smirk on her lips at that.

Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I'm driving
I'm driving

This wasn't their first time having such an intimate moment. But this was the first time they'd made love, not had sex. She remembered the first time they had fucked. It was fast paced, somewhat violent, since they'd been in a heated argument moments before. Since then, they've been fucking whenever they had the chance.

Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying

She's close. Oh so close. Anne knows he's close too, his hips buck harder and harder against hers.

You,
Your sex is on fire
Consumed,
We're the ones, what's to transpire

Anne reaches up and captures his lips in a desperate, passionate kiss. He returns it, breathless against her as he held her up and grunted and groaned.

Hot as a fever
Rattle of bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

There's a white-hot sensation in the bottom of her stomach, a knot forming as she screams into his neck. Ben groans loudly, body tensing and slightly throbbing as he releases into her. Anne whimpered, burying her face in the nape of his neck, the scent of musk and sea is strong and comforting.

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

He said he was to leave in the morning. His…"friends" want him to go somewhere for a short time. She hopes he'll return. The sea was a dangerous place, even for the most experienced sailor. So they decided this to be the time they made love, not fucked as usual.

You,
Your sex is on fire
You,
Your sex is on fire

The apex of her thighs is still hot, burning even as she comes down from her high. Her body is warm and weak, limping slightly. Ben collapsed beside her, bringing her into his arms and laying her across his chest.

Consumed,
With what's to transpire

Anne lets out a contented sigh, feeling Benjamin's erratic heartbeat under her ear. His chest rises and falls, and Anne can't help but snuggle closer.

And you,
Your sex is on fire
Consumed,
With what's to transpire

Ben smiles, bringing her up and kissing her. She smiles against his lips, cupping his cheek. As they pull away for air, Ben reaches up and cups her face, smiling softly.

"I love you…"

"And I love ya…"