[ Hana bites down on her lip— and hard. Because there really isn't anything like the way that Dick works her with his fingers - and the fact that it's Dick, of course, only adds to Hana's rapture. If she gets any louder than she already has, she's going to ruin it all. As much as this hurts, and will continue to hurt after all's said and done, she can't stop this. She's been wanting, dreaming of this for too long to stop it, even knowing that it's wrong, even knowing that he's using her.

So she resigns herself to it. Spreads her legs open more as he pumps his fingers in and out of her, as her walls clench around them, as he comes up and uses his mouth on her breast. It's greedy of her, she knows. But... she doesn't care anymore. She just wants him that badly.

Her arms move, then, and wrap around him - briefly before her hands trail upward slowly. She closes her eyes and focuses on the feeling of him at her fingertips, wanting to memorize the way his skin and muscles feel under her touch, until finally she stops at the sides of his face. ]

Let me see you. Please.

[ This, she says as a quiet, desperate plea. He can do whatever he wants. He can use her. But if nothing else she wants to look into his eyes at least once, even if it's just once. Tentatively, she tries to pull his mask away from his eyes. All the while, she croons: ]

I love you. I know you don't feel the same way, but - even through all of this - I love you.

And I'm sorry.

[ Because she's being selfish, pouring this all out in front of him when all he needs is a body to take his frustrations out on. Not someone with feelings. But she's never going to have a chance like this again, right? ]