[ Oh, she knows. Of course she knows. When Raleigh gives her the most smouldering, incredible kiss of her life, all of her thoughts melt away, right over what's left of their spaghetti.
It's a good thing they're out of sight, because this means that Mako gets to respond with greater passion, with more ferocity borne out of affection, of love, of everything he inspires in her. Her fingers come to cradle the back of his head, keeping him there as her mouth parts further for him, shameless and wanting.
[How stupid is it, that Raleigh doesn't even want to stop kissing her long enough to pay the check, get in their car and head home. Because that sounds so terribly long, doesn't it, without her mouth on his.
He gives her a lingering kiss, using his tongue to do that little trick that he knows she loves.]
[ Oh, you terrible, terrible man. Mako squeaks quietly, thrilled and impossibly turned-on and you're just a terrible, awful example. She doesn't even remember how they paid and managed to stumble into the parking lot, practically attached to each other.
All that she knows is that when Raleigh wanders too close to their car, she's pretty much pushing him up against it and pressing flush against him, longing and eager and they're really not going to make it home, baby. ]
Here. [ She says, when she tiptoes to kiss him fiercely, passionately, a hand clenched in his shirt. ] I want you to take me here. No waiting.
[Here's how they paid: Raleigh left a handful of bills on the table and probably left a tip that was as much as the actual cost of their food and they stumbled out of there, hand in hand and giggling and drawing all sorts of attention to themselves because of that and who they are.
Thankfully no one follows them, not that Raleigh would even notice with the way that Mako pushes him into the car and follows suit, kissing him like her life depended on it. She's got his full attention, he feels how desperate she is because he's just as eager for her.
Good. She's right, they won't be able to make it home. Raleigh loves her deeply, it's more than just the sex with them, she's literally the other half of his soul. But sometimes, sometimes he just wants her and he wants her bad.]
At least-- [He has to stop because he has to put his tongue in her mouth right now.] get in the car.
[ Mako is half-tempted to demand that he does it right here, but it's unreasonably public and as determined as Mako is, she isn't going to -- although all her intentions to be proper go down the drain when Raleigh's tongue is in her mouth and she's just as desperate for him, feeding into the wildfire of desire and need that pulses under her skin.
She loves that she's managed to snag his attention, she loves that his passion belongs to her, that Raleigh could never want anyone as much as he wants her and she's the same. He's the star in her sky, the way with which she maps her life. He's the most precious, most valuable person she has, and she eagerly falls into the kiss, gripping the door to the backseat, pulling it open and abandoning the quest in favour of kissing him again and again, fumbling with his belt.
[She is starting to undress him in a parking lot and Raleigh seriously struggles with how unbelievably hot that is, weighed against how he really doesn't want someone calling the cops on them right now for indecent exposure-- or worse, taking pictures of it to splatter all over the internet and the magazines.
So he summons together the strength to push her away more, so he can get into the backseat of the car, because he could try to shove her in there but it'd be easier to just go first and have her crawl in after him.
[ She's waiting for nothing, because Mako's crawling right in there above him, and she pretty much undresses the hell out of him before they do it, right there in the parking lot. It's fantastic, it's mindblowing when she pretty much rides him and it's a good half hour later with the windows steamed up and them both a disheveled, sweaty mess when they're done.
Mako's still breathless, her knees still weak from when they practically went at it like a couple of sex-deprived rabbits, and when she pulls away from him, pulling her skirt down and her straps up, she gives him a soft kiss on the lips. Her face is flushed and she's sated and happy, and she murmurs. ]
Well, that was fun, wasn't it? Are you in any shape to drive us home?
Raleigh runs his hands up her back, drawing her back down for another kiss when he gets to her shoulders. He loves her, he loves her, he loves her so much and he's definitely going to need a few minutes before he can do anything as coordinated as driving. He can't even be bothered to button up his shirt again right now.]
You're amazing. [He murmurs into her mouth.] Unless you feel like driving, we're gonna be here for a minute.
[ Okay, well, it was amazing. Mako's satisfied and happy and a sweaty, hot mess atop Raleigh and don't worry, she's not in the mood to get up either.
She loves how he makes her feel, how happy she is when she's around him -- and this is the best day ever; she doesn't even regret not finishing the spaghetti, not when the reward is him.
Parting her lips to invite him into another kiss, she teases. ] Poor man. Have I been too... vigorous?
[Raleigh kind of regrets not finishing the sphaghetti, like a man who regrets not finishing carbing his load before he knows that he's going to do some vigorous activity because he needs the energy and would hate to have to take a snack break.
But they could stop for drive thru maybe.
He follows her lead, kissing her again, and keeping an arm around her waist and yeah, she's not getting off him in the next few minutes.]
[ Mmmm, drive thru! Mako wants McDonald's fries, and burgers, and a milkshake. And maybe another burger. All that moving around's made her really, really hungry too. Basking in the warmth of Raleigh's sweet attentions, she hums and settles onto his chest, kissing his chin before nuzzling the stubble at his jaw. ]
No, you're not. You just pulled that move most twenty year olds wouldn't even have dreamed of pulling.
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It's a good thing they're out of sight, because this means that Mako gets to respond with greater passion, with more ferocity borne out of affection, of love, of everything he inspires in her. Her fingers come to cradle the back of his head, keeping him there as her mouth parts further for him, shameless and wanting.
In between kisses, she pants: ]
Mmmph -- let's just go home.
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He gives her a lingering kiss, using his tongue to do that little trick that he knows she loves.]
Okay. If you insist.
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All that she knows is that when Raleigh wanders too close to their car, she's pretty much pushing him up against it and pressing flush against him, longing and eager and they're really not going to make it home, baby. ]
Here. [ She says, when she tiptoes to kiss him fiercely, passionately, a hand clenched in his shirt. ] I want you to take me here. No waiting.
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Thankfully no one follows them, not that Raleigh would even notice with the way that Mako pushes him into the car and follows suit, kissing him like her life depended on it. She's got his full attention, he feels how desperate she is because he's just as eager for her.
Good. She's right, they won't be able to make it home. Raleigh loves her deeply, it's more than just the sex with them, she's literally the other half of his soul. But sometimes, sometimes he just wants her and he wants her bad.]
At least-- [He has to stop because he has to put his tongue in her mouth right now.] get in the car.
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She loves that she's managed to snag his attention, she loves that his passion belongs to her, that Raleigh could never want anyone as much as he wants her and she's the same. He's the star in her sky, the way with which she maps her life. He's the most precious, most valuable person she has, and she eagerly falls into the kiss, gripping the door to the backseat, pulling it open and abandoning the quest in favour of kissing him again and again, fumbling with his belt.
She pulls away, breathless and wicked. ]
Make me.
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So he summons together the strength to push her away more, so he can get into the backseat of the car, because he could try to shove her in there but it'd be easier to just go first and have her crawl in after him.
Come on, Mako, what are you waiting for?]
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Mako's still breathless, her knees still weak from when they practically went at it like a couple of sex-deprived rabbits, and when she pulls away from him, pulling her skirt down and her straps up, she gives him a soft kiss on the lips. Her face is flushed and she's sated and happy, and she murmurs. ]
Well, that was fun, wasn't it? Are you in any shape to drive us home?
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Raleigh runs his hands up her back, drawing her back down for another kiss when he gets to her shoulders. He loves her, he loves her, he loves her so much and he's definitely going to need a few minutes before he can do anything as coordinated as driving. He can't even be bothered to button up his shirt again right now.]
You're amazing. [He murmurs into her mouth.] Unless you feel like driving, we're gonna be here for a minute.
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She loves how he makes her feel, how happy she is when she's around him -- and this is the best day ever; she doesn't even regret not finishing the spaghetti, not when the reward is him.
Parting her lips to invite him into another kiss, she teases. ] Poor man. Have I been too... vigorous?
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But they could stop for drive thru maybe.
He follows her lead, kissing her again, and keeping an arm around her waist and yeah, she's not getting off him in the next few minutes.]
Yes. I'm a fragile old man.
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No, you're not. You just pulled that move most twenty year olds wouldn't even have dreamed of pulling.
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Raleigh kisses her back, planting one right on the bridge of her nose.]
Most twenty year olds don't have you as their insatiable wife.