And after it all, you love how she trembles. Quick little breaths. Callus-tipped fingers that rough against your skin. Love plasters her hair against her forehead, drips into her eyes. Heat.
Asami is a name full of poison. It leaves her mouth twisting. In agony. In affection. A mastered snake. You don't know how she can make gold the untamed - she is an alchemist, your heart swells with it. And bursts.
"Again?"
You pull her into you.
"Again."