Caught

Alec buries his head in deeper next to Ryan's, feeling almost dizzy from the overwhelming feelings that rose up within him. It was more than just having a woman in his arms. Ryan was special, even if he didn't yet know why.

Feeling all of her returns of affection, he murmurs in her neck before moving back up to her lips again, his hold on her tightening.

"Hey! Hey, you!" The sound of someone approaching broke the moment.

Alec withdraws only slightly from Ryan, turning his head with distaste at the interruption. It was an employee of the restaurant, red-faced and flustered. "What?" Alec asks coolly.

"This... this is our parking lot and you either need to... to come in and eat or leave."

Alec straightens his arms, his palms still on the hood of Ryan's car as he stares at the young man. "Unless you want all your fingers on your right hand dislocated, I suggest you go back inside."

The employee's eyes widen, his jaw dropping. "I... I... you can't..."

Alec's eyes narrow. "Git," he hisses. Seeing the young man head for the door, he turns back to Ryan, still hovering over her. "I think we've worn out our welcome." A new look was in his eye for just a moment... humor.

Leaning down to place a last kiss on Ryan's lips, he draws away again. "How 'bout letting me drive?"