"This is just us," Psycho murmured as he trailed gentle kisses up and down Sera's neck. "No labs. No rules. No one telling you what you are or what you need to do. Just Psycho and Sera… just Alexei and Sera."
Her breath hitched when he nipped at the base of her throat. "Just us," she moaned as she leaned her head against the trunk of the prehistoric tree to give Psycho more room. "Just the way I want it."
"Exactly." His voice dropped. "And tonight, I'm not sharing you. That can be for later. But I have been a good enough boy, getting along with everyone else and not making them bleed. I want my reward."
Sera chuckled softly at her psychotic other half, but she didn't argue.
She pulled him back into another kiss, deeper, needier, and this time when his hands slid lower, when her body pressed closer, there was no teasing pause. No hesitation. They were both long past due for this.
