Speed, Passion and Intensity

Chapter 3 - first date

As always, I own nothing except my character :)

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Iketani was sitting across from Mako at a sushi restaurant on their first official date, thanking whatever gods took pity on him and brought Mako back to him after his colossal fuck up.

"Iketani, are you ok?" Mako's soft hand on his, broke him out of his daydreaming.

"Yeah," smiling, he turned over the hand that was under hers, and stroked her flesh with his thumb.
"I was just thinking how lucky I am you agreed to give me another chance."
He gave Mako a lopsided grin when he saw how much stroking the soft skin of her hand was affecting her.

Skin flushed, goosebumps trailing up her arm and a sudden tightness in her nether regions, Mako blushed prettily and looked down at their hands.

"After you told me what happened, I had to." She turned the tables on him and stroked the rough calloused skin on his palm. Smiling at the gasp she heard.
"Besides, I couldn't stop thinking about you."

When Mako looked up at Iketani, lids lowered, blushing furiously at her admission, he knew he was in trouble. Mako stroking the inside of his palm was doing amazing things to his dick.
But her looking at him like that, had him imagining her under him, naked, legs wrapped around his waist, moaning his name.
'I wonder how far down that blush goes.'

"Are you sure you're ok?" Mako asked, concerned.

"Yeah. I'm fine" Iketani smiled then shifted, and groaned at how uncomfortable his pants had become.
'How the hell am I going to be able to walk out of here without drawing attention to my pants tent?'

"Would you like to go for a drive? It's a beautiful day." Mako's question brought more urgency to his predicament.

"Yeah, I'd love to." Iketani went to stand and felt the pressure of the edge of the table press down on him there really uncomfortably.
"You go first, I'll be right behind you."
'Itsuki in a bikini. Kenji in a g-string'.

Iketani kept picturing it until he could feel some relief and could walk behind Mako in her beautiful short summer dress, without shocking the little old lady sitting at the table next to theirs.

He followed Mako outside and a smug smile broke out on his face at how good she looked leaning on his S13.

"Hey, I've never offered this anyone other than Takumi. Would you like to drive my car?"

Mako smiled brightly. "Sure!"

Iketani handed her the keys, purposely letting his fingers linger on her palm longer than necessary.
He smiled at her gasp and raised her chin to look up at him with his other hand.

"Can I kiss you?" Iketani breathed, mere millimeters from Mako's lips.

Mako could already feel a tingle of anticipation at the thought of his lips on hers.
She looked up into his eyes and breathed "yes" against his lips.

Iketani wasted no time and pressed his lips to Mako's in a soft, lingering kiss.

One kiss turned to three kisses. Iketani's tongue swept Mako's lower lip, asking for entrance, which she gave right away and then moaned at the feel Iketani's tongue exploring the recesses of her mouth.

The sound of her Mako's moan did amazing things to Iketani's dick. It also made him realize he'd be in the same predicament as earlier if he didn't rein in his lust.

Pulling away reluctantly, he smiled smugly at the sight of Mako's still closed eyes and swollen red lips from his kisses.

"We better get going," he whispered against her lips.