Marcie let out a soft sound, her heart leaping at hearing him say it properly for the first time. She smiled against his kiss, and wrapped her arms around him. She forced all thoughts of endings and darkness and death from her mind, instead stroking her fingers down his back between his shoulders. Just this, this one piece of pleasure, this she wanted for herself, even if it would have to be slow and careful.
"Remember in Hawaii, when you got me off when I was driving?" she murmured. "I wish we could go back there."