He shows her the futility of clothes.

[“Take me, I want you to take me…please. Please John, I’ll do anything you want just please…take me. Before you there was nothing. A world of pain, ****, and horrors unimagined. Take me. I love you, can’t you see? Take me, please… No one else can do it. It’s your right, it’s my destiny, my love…please, just take me.”]

John snapped from his reverie, his eyes briefly glowing a bloody crimson. Doe’s eyes went wide, as a wave of lust suddenly struck her head on. A shuddering wave of pleasure curled up from the very center of her sex, and up the length of her spine. Sweat began to drip down her cheeks, and the car seemed as if an oven. Her tongue drew across her lips and…they fell into each other’s eyes. Hollywood, however, had no room to flex its cliché muscle here.

Their lips met in a furious torrent of lust, lips locking and tongues dancing, weaving a ferocious ballet back and forth between them. Hands roamed and rubbed, caressing, fondling, and tearing at anything they could get their hands on. Another thought, and Doe’s tanktop and sweatshirt were ripped wholly away, hurled quite forcefully to the back of the car by an unseen ****. Neither of them had even had a chance to speak before the sudden insanity took hold.

John’s clothing was next to go, but not because he willed it. His dear friend, quite uncaring of what he might wish at this point, simply proceeded to rip his shirt clean off of him, and yank his jeans down as far as they might go. The horn honked as they slammed against the steering wheel, and some sanity was restored. Only for a moment though. They looked to one another, practically growled, and stumbled/slid back into the back seats, hands sliding over every inch of flesh once more. Teeth grazed Doe’s neck, and she moaned like a whore. A hand thrust itself under the folds of her miniskirt, and a single finger began to rub up and down the length of her slit, and around the pleasurable confines of her clit.

Throaty moans and groans erupted… Doe’s hands slid down to grab John’s cock. Best friends were becoming lustful lovers in the passing of a second.