There would have been no question whatsoever if Jyn had wanted to stop. She didn't want it to stop, though, she wanted it to last forever, she wanted to get lost in sensations she hadn't known were possible.

She had enough presence of mind to turn her head just enough so that she could kiss at the rough pads of his fingers, her heart pounding all the harder to hear Cassian call her his -

Because she was. Oh, she was, everything she was, body and soul, her heart, the good and bad and in-betweens, she was and had been and wanted to be for as long as she could manage, and she had never wanted anything like this before, but with Cassian, she wanted ... a future. And while she could hardly guarantee that they would be granted one, she would take whatever she could get.

Cassian gathered her all the closer, and she held on tight, the swirl of emotion and sensation all too much to handle. But he was there, he was her anchor and she trusted that he'd catch her when she fell.

Unconsciously, her fingers dug into his shoulders for purchase, unable to speak, her breathless moans coming too quickly and fiercely to allow for it. But she moved in time with him, wanting to experience Cassian as he fell, wantig to help him through it all.

I'm going to - , she thought, and then her world went black.