You
Lightning hummed as she kissed Fang, resting her full weight against her. Fang was soft and firm in all the right places that fit against her own body so perfectly. They shifted against each other, wanting to feel more.
Fang rolled them to the other side of the bed and pressed Lightning onto her back. She set her forearms on either side of her head, dark hair cascading down. Lightning automatically wrapped her legs around Fang's waist, the sight of Fang's muscular arms at the edges of her vision.
They looked at each other. Just to see each other. Just to smile at each other.
"What?" Fang whispered.
Lightning reached a hand up and combed into Fang's hair, feeling her braids against her palm. "You."
Fang leaned down and nuzzled against her cheek. "Me, huh?" Their voices were soft and quiet, fitting in with the dark, isolated atmosphere of their bedroom. The only ones alive right now. The only things that mattered in this moment.
"Yeah."
Fang smoothed a hand up Lightning's arm and cupped the back of the hand in her hair. She started to roll her hips. Lightning sighed in turn, reaching her free hand out to find the one resting beside her. Fang grabbed it and pulled it over Lightning's head, anchoring the arm against the mattress. Their fingers linked.
Lightning's breath hitched as Fang nipped at her jaw.
"You, too."