[surely the audience can't see into dark alleys, right? they can pda in peace, right?
...no, this is almost definitely where the producers would've stuck a camera, they're totally fucked.
good thing lily doesn't care right now!!
well, maybe enough to at least not grind up against Mars, he's not sure how he feels about the idea of getting down and dirty in an alleyway (oh, and cameras or whatever), but he is totally and completely down with being swept away in a very passionate kiss, which is quickly turning his stomach on itself in the best of ways.
he lets himself melt into Mars' touch, a soft noise of approval bubbling up despite himself. it's not very often you get thrown against a wall after all, and he's finding he very well may enjoy it. but then again, Lily always liked it when Mars pinned him down, so was it really a surprise?
his tongue slides out to tangle with Mars', privately approving of a less nicotine tinged taste at the moment. his arms wrap around Mars' neck, fingers digging in a little in the back of his jacket, and he just lets himself lose everything else around him, all the stray thoughts, focusing entirely on Mars.]
[Lily may not be sure how he feels about getting down and dirty in an alleyway, but Mars is into it, that's for sure. Mars lets out an approving noise of his own, a low guttural sound that sounds like a purr as he drinks Lily in. the way he tastes and feels and smells and sounds, and eventually he jerks back from the kiss with a sharp gasp so he can drink in the way he looks, too]
You wanna. . .
[he breathes, before he leans in again to press his lips against Lily's neck]
Right here? Or do you wanna go back to the dorms. . .
[he'd been in the mood for coffee, but this was taking a much more interesting turn that he was starting to get kind of into; there was a certain thrill to knowing you may get caught, he was realizing.]
If you'd like to indulge me, there's something I want to try.
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...no, this is almost definitely where the producers would've stuck a camera, they're totally fucked.
good thing lily doesn't care right now!!
well, maybe enough to at least not grind up against Mars, he's not sure how he feels about the idea of getting down and dirty in an alleyway (oh, and cameras or whatever), but he is totally and completely down with being swept away in a very passionate kiss, which is quickly turning his stomach on itself in the best of ways.
he lets himself melt into Mars' touch, a soft noise of approval bubbling up despite himself. it's not very often you get thrown against a wall after all, and he's finding he very well may enjoy it. but then again, Lily always liked it when Mars pinned him down, so was it really a surprise?
his tongue slides out to tangle with Mars', privately approving of a less nicotine tinged taste at the moment. his arms wrap around Mars' neck, fingers digging in a little in the back of his jacket, and he just lets himself lose everything else around him, all the stray thoughts, focusing entirely on Mars.]
no subject
You wanna. . .
[he breathes, before he leans in again to press his lips against Lily's neck]
Right here? Or do you wanna go back to the dorms. . .
[well. so much for the cafe]
you may want to move this over
If you'd like to indulge me, there's something I want to try.