The thunder rolled and the demon met the gaze of her lover every sense in her body on fire as she leaned back letting his hands trail down toward her jeans as she kept hers wrapped around his neck. She kept up the kiss, even as dust and occasional bricks fell apart around their heads, but he protected her, he always did, he always had. Even back then.
"I love you" she muttered softly, his hands reaching the top of her jeans. And the anticipation was killing her.
There were memories here, feelings she never thought she could have back, and while the dynamic was different, Ruby now willing to let him control the situation and how things progressed where before she had been almost predetory, using sex as a weapon, it was still them and it was still this