"Fuck-- Oh, fuck." Tage was once to try to keep his mouth clean, especially around Aurora, but holy, motherfucking God, he couldn't help it.
The entire time he held a death grip on the steering wheel, the other hand grasping his headrest, and he didn't even care if they were in a public parking lot. This was the greatest thing on the planet, and Aurora was the greatest thing on the planet, and everything was just pretty fuckin' great.
He heaved when he finished, trying to catch his breath.
"Holy-- holy shit." He breathed, in out, his head against his head rest, and a smile creeps on his lips.
"You're amazing." Not just at that, though that WAS amazing, but she was, she just was.
He felt a little embarrassed then, with his junk hanging out of his pants and him weezing like a braindead moron, and he tucked himself back in his jeans, though he didn't zip.
He was still smiling, and he leaned in and kissed her. He couldn't verbally thank her, he wasn't that fucking lame. 'Thanks for the been girl, u da bomb'. No. But he could try and thank her physically.
It would probably suck, but he could try.
His hand trailed from her shoulder to her hip, and he kept his mouth on hers.