[ And Mako wants the same, even if she knows that it isn't possible -- and it shouldn't matter because she has him now. Raleigh is her first in so many things, her first kiss, the person she's lost her virginity to, and she knows how much he likes the idea of that because she can see it in his eyes, sense it in his thoughts.
She wants that too, to be his everything -- but this? The way he's looking at her right now, the way he kisses her, makes her toes curl and her shoulders relax, pleasure warm in the pit of her stomach. She pulls him close, closer, careful not to make it too awkward for him because he's built like a bear and the car is only so big. ]
Get in the backseat.
this is either before the valentine's thread or a different au
[Oh Mako. Mako Mako, she is his everything, his entire world, the sun and moon and stars. It's kind of awkward to kiss her like this, the front seats of their car isn't really built for that and the arm rest gets in his way but doesn't that say everything, Mako. That he loves her so much that he'd still give her the awkward, neck bending kisses just because she asked him to.
He won't climb into the backseat without getting out of the car first, but he'll press two, three, four kisses to her lips before he pulls away, grinning at her.]
You know. I've never actually done it in a car before.
[ Mako grins at him before she slips between them. She's tiny enough to squirm to the back without opening the door, his kisses sweet and warm on her mouth. ]
Good. Neither have I. [ And the knowledge fills her with a fierce, possessive pleasure, when she unzips her dress and shrugs the straps off her shoulders, beckoning him with a crook of her finger. ]
[See Mako. He's done some shit, he knows that and she's not his first (or even his second or fifth) and maybe he spent a weekend in Mexico with a ginger big boobed girl when he was nineteen but he has never done it in the backseat of a car.
That's all for you, baby.
Raleigh watches her climb over the backseat for a second before he gets out to join her, pulling at the tie around his neck as he closes the door behind him. Thank God she's not still mad at him, that's what he really cares about but that doesn't mean he's not going to scoot right over to her and kiss her again, and it's not going to stop him from teasing her a little either.]
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She wants that too, to be his everything -- but this? The way he's looking at her right now, the way he kisses her, makes her toes curl and her shoulders relax, pleasure warm in the pit of her stomach. She pulls him close, closer, careful not to make it too awkward for him because he's built like a bear and the car is only so big. ]
Get in the backseat.
this is either before the valentine's thread or a different au
He won't climb into the backseat without getting out of the car first, but he'll press two, three, four kisses to her lips before he pulls away, grinning at her.]
You know. I've never actually done it in a car before.
another au!
Good. Neither have I. [ And the knowledge fills her with a fierce, possessive pleasure, when she unzips her dress and shrugs the straps off her shoulders, beckoning him with a crook of her finger. ]
Come here, Raleigh.
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That's all for you, baby.
Raleigh watches her climb over the backseat for a second before he gets out to join her, pulling at the tie around his neck as he closes the door behind him. Thank God she's not still mad at him, that's what he really cares about but that doesn't mean he's not going to scoot right over to her and kiss her again, and it's not going to stop him from teasing her a little either.]
Promise you'll be gentle with me.