She is all that matters right now. Since the world nearly fell, she has been all that matters. He can't lose this now, not when they've been given this chance to get it right.

'Alex...'

She's relentless, and perfect, and he can't stop himself thrusting up to meet her. She keeps her mouth so tight, so warm and wet, and she never let's up. He keens quietly, and suddenly grips her hair, twisting and trying to pull away and push forward at the same time.

'Stop...sweet'eart, stop...Christ...'