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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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.