Sean couldn't relinquish his hold on her right now even if he wanted to, the way he can feel himself getting close making it all but a physical impossibility. He knows, in a vague sort of way, that she's still recovering, that they should be taking this as easy as they can, but having been denied for what now feels like forever, he wants to draw it out as long as he possibly can, wants to never be separate from her again. A quiet groan slips through his lips as he tries to reign himself in, tries to make himself last, but as his movements slow a bit, as he presses forward into her as far as he can before drawing back again, as he frantically whispers her name and gets distracted by the brilliant way her moans drown him out, he knows that there's only so much he can do.