Tegan opened for him, body and mind. Her mind was saturated, in lust, in him. She needed his happiness, she would do anything for it. The sharpness of pain threaded through her mind, wanting, and needing enveloping the sharp sting. And his mind flooded her more. Lust, agonizing pleasure, need, everything he felt for him reflected back. She was defenceless against the flood, and allowed herself to be swept away, his orgasm taking her over, her body responding in kind. A scream wrenched from her throat, as her body arched back against him, tightening around him, the sharp pleasure electric through her veins.<br/><br/>His teeth claimed her, and her neck bent, offering herself to him. She screamed his name, as she spent herself, feeling stretched across a chasm, spread too thin. She lost herself, overtaken by him, the way they met. He was her other half, and there was no separation between the two. She was his, and he was hers.<br/><br/>She panted, collapsing in his embrace, mind still flying, eyes still closed, blind to the world, nothing but him, her heart, pounding through her ears. She didn't notice as he pulled his mind back, she couldn't. There was so much of him flooding her, too much to notice a part closing. She panted, collapsed across her carpet, her arms sprawling out from her body, legs still folded beneath her. His breaths gusted across her hot flesh, her sweat stinging the tiny scratches, the tender flesh from his piping skin pressing into hers. She shivered slightly beneath him, tears of release slipping from between her eyelids, stinging down her cheeks.<br/><br/>She shuddered as his hands slid over her arms, panting, a sob catching in her chest. "Roe..." She whispered, the weight of everything behind the word. Her spend and his coated her, her inner thighs, their sweat mingling across her back, in the scratches.