He laughed, remembering the first time, the casual blasphemy and how much it had offended him before. Now it just made him smirk.
His hands moved to her hips, guiding her even through her teasing movements, his head falling back to hit the floor with a groan. The power of the storm outside was making the whole building shake, but he didn't bother holding anything back.
Why bother when he could protect them? And the building was due to be demolished anyway. Or at least it should be.
"You are beautiful you know," he grinned up at her, enjoying the way she looked above him. He could see her true face, her demonic self and he still found her beautiful. He always would.