Mike and Jimmy
Mike O'Hare was a broken man who had thought himself to be unlovable and weak. The injuries sustained in the bombing had taken two of his limbs, and while he was mobile thanks to cybernetic implants and artificial limbs too...well a part of him just felt worthless. Jimmy had been there for him though from the start; kicking his ass when the depression got too bad, keeping him going back to the physical rehab when he just wanted to wallow in pity. Over and over it had been her. She was the one that kept him alive, kept his heart safe and made him feel loved.
It took time to get back onto his feet, yet Jimmy had been that anchor and support that Rigs had desperately needed. So much time spent in her company had allowed the two to grow closer and closer, until at last the feeling felt for each other were finally given voice. He loved her. Loved every damn thing about her. So to finally get his wish, to finally be married to the one woman in the world that made him feel alive and loved...it was enough to leave the man breathless.
Between the caress of her fingers through his hair, and the sound of voice uttering such amazing words, it was more than enough to have the man moaning. His lips humming with the muffled sound all while that wicked tongue of his picked up the pace.