~o~
Their first time is beautiful and imperfect. He learns her body by trial and error: finding the right pace, the right touch, the right pressure to make her keen with desire.
She learns about him, too. She learns that her skin is her ultimate weapon, that her lips can make him forget any wrong, that her fingers, when they wrap around him just so, can make him cry out with reckless abandon.
They learn to fit together seamlessly, and to read each other's silences.
Finally, they learn to fly over the edge together and lie blissfully in each other's arms.
~o~