[Between the kisses, the effusive affection, and the rising pleasure, it becomes difficult to keep pace. Nero performs heroically anyway, until he's too distracted by kissing her and her hand stroking his face and how goddamn beautiful she looks in his bed with her hair all spread out behind her like a halo, and...

Uh... what was he saying?]

I love you. More than anything in the world, I love you. My beautiful, my angel, my- everything...

[His breath hitches a little, and he bites his lip as he eases back into the rhythm they set.] Ah, jeez... I'm already like...