Fisher. Rez had to dig that deep into it. Of course he did. He had a knack for reaching right to her core and ripping her heart out. Her breath catching slightly, she looked back at him, searching for a minute before dismissing it with a kiss. She couldn't deny that he was always hers, because she knew it. She knew that his heart was always in her hands, even if she didn't want it to be. It wasn't safe there, but then again Rez never did anything safe.
Pouring more of herself into him, Lily's movements on his body became frantic. She needed him to want her, to take her. She was close to undressing him right then and there, but his voice stopped her. Pauing in her kisses to his skin, she drew back just enough to look in his eyes. "Yes," she said softly. "I think so."