The soft press of his mouth to her quiets the rush of her mind, and she lets out a soft hum when she realizes that she can taste herself on his lips. It's so distracting that it's only the blunt press of him against her entrance that makes her pull away with a gasp.

There is some slight discomfort but it takes a backseat to the rightness of it all, his length pressing into her body. With him sliding into her and their bond thrown open, they truly are one body, one soul. One heart.

"Ben." She lets out a sob, but it isn't one of pain. More like she's just completely overwhelmed by it all, and she clutches at his shoulders as he rocks into her, little by little, until she can take all of him.

"Oh." He bottoms out, seeming to nudge against some place deep inside of her, and somehow she knows that he couldn't go any deeper. They're a perfect fit, a key in a lock, designed specifically for one another.

"Stay, for a second. Just like this," she gasps out, trembling all over as she takes a gulping breath and adjusts to the size of him, clenching down experimentally around his length.

"It feels so perfect." She doesn't realize that she's crying until she lets out another sob, feeling tears roll down her temples as she clings to him desperately. "Doesn't it, Ben?"