Alec couldn't be more beautiful to her. Her fingertips slid over the outlines of runes and marks as well as scars she'd seen in the past. Leaning closer she kissed at different marks lovingly. Part of her wanted to return the favor... but the shirt was really all that she was wearing.

"I love you." Whispering those words against the angelic mark, she thought of the one he placed on her lower back with her request. Probably not the most kosher place for the mark, but she found that she didn't like the marks to show too much even with clothes on. And part of her had just wanted his hands on her. Even in such a soft manner as that.

But even that memory fell away and became replaced with white hot sensations of desire. Everything she wanted with him and more right there in her arms. The burning fire ran through her with each of his touches and when his hand pressed against her, she bucked unexpectedly with a cry. "Ah! Alec!"

Her fingers clutched into his hair as her breath caught and she gasped. She'd never felt like this before and she couldn't even begin to explain the release that felt like falling and flying all at once as her senses exploded. As her body felt like it came apart at the seams, she pressed against him more, his hips bucking and pressed against him on their own. "I..." She felt like she couldn't breathe and it was amazing in such a way she let the words come so easily. "Angel..." She never used that terminology. Not really.

And it made her check herself as she pressed her lips against his then against his neck. "My angel... I love you..."