For a few precious moments, everything is warm, and fuzzy, and peaceful. Dimitri is an animal, held softly in his lover's arms.

Then Dedue turns to go, and cold fear lances through Dimitri's chest. He grabs for Dedue's sleeve, certain in a sudden panic that if he leaves Dimitri's sight he'll be taken away in exchange for this pleasure. "No -- no, please -- don't leave?"