1They'd been having sex now for over a month, but tonight, something was different. When he came to her, he was almost hesitant. Quiet and somewhat aloof, not his sure, cocky self. When he finally touched her, it was gentle and almost pleading. She had never known him to plead.
He was desperate for her and he was angry about it. Pissed off for needing her so much, for caring. He had to touch her, taste her, more than his next breath he need this.
When he entered her, a strangled sob escaped him in the form of her name. Tonight he made love to her for the first time. Only for tonight, he would let it show how much he cared. For tonight, the mighty has fallen.