Jyn should have known that her desire to hold on would only inevitably lead to Cassian's equal desire to see her just let go. But she could hardly find reason (or breath, or a voice) to complain as it led to his touching her, exploring her all the moreso, her body trembling all the harder, her noises - gasps and moans all the more insistent.

For as much as she wanted to hold off, when she felt a tell-tale fluttering low in her belly she knew (even in the midst of her pleasure-induced fog) that she would not last long at all.

She wanted to be careful, even though they'd swept the apartment and only found the one bug, but it was impossible to keep his name from escaping her lips in a soft but urgent whisper.