yeah maybe he was right. Maybe it hadn't been her fault but that wasn't the point at all. Because it felt like it, like once again she'd let him down. Though she knew she'd say it to him and he'd smirk and tell her to be quiet and enjoy where they were. And he was right.
"Still missed you" she said softly, moaning in pleasure as he slid inside her, the crack growing and growing behind them as she pushed back against it black eyes fixated on the angel opposite her. She needed this, needed him. Needed everything he could give her.
She called his name, screamed it not caring who heard and kept pushing back against the beam.
And finally it cracked, and the wall began to fall with it.