A/N: Ahhhh, Didyme. An intimate moment between Didyme and her lover (Marcus).
"I love you," Marcus said, his breath sweeping over me, dizzying my senses. "I love you so much, my Didyme." His tongue trailed my lips and I opened them in response. My fingers traced patterns on his chest as he lifted me up and carried me over to the bed. We lay down side by side.
Marcus stroked my black hair. "You're beautiful," he murmured, his red eyes shining with happiness. He lowered his mouth to mine again. "You are beautiful. I love you. I love you," he whispered, his voice full of emotion.
"My darling, I love you too." My response was muffled against his lips, but Marcus understood.
He cupped my face in his hands. "You're my everything."