Frank pulls in a sharp breath when she bites his lip, pushing forward more boldly when her hips graze his. It's not a side of himself he often shows either, and hasn't even tried in a long time, but with Elektra it feels natural, maybe because she's already seen every other side of him and still stuck by his side. His lips tremble as he pulls back this time, trying to find the words to capture and tell her what she means to him. But the longer he looks at her the wetter his eyes become and it's got nothing to do with the shower overhead.

He stares at her for a few silent beats, his heart pounding out of his chest, and then he's back against her, kissing and holding desperately like she could disappear any moment.