[ No, that's just... no. Mako wants him to do what he wants to do, too, not just what she wants. She's nuzzling against him, coming back in range before she snags his hand and guides it to her waist. Her heart's pounding, and maybe they should, they really should.
They're teetering on the brink of it and she wants him, too. She wants to give it all to him and more. He's shifting against her and she hopes he's sober, because she's tipping his face up to kiss her, to sample the alcohol on his tongue and to claim him as hers.
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They're teetering on the brink of it and she wants him, too. She wants to give it all to him and more. He's shifting against her and she hopes he's sober, because she's tipping his face up to kiss her, to sample the alcohol on his tongue and to claim him as hers.
Then, finally: ] Take your pants off.
[ YEAH OKAY MAYBE THEY'RE GONNA FUCK TONIGHT. ]