Chapter 20
by 
LevelsOfAbstraction
Your hand isn't the only thing with blood rushing to it.
Well, better help each other warm up...
You and the Korean MEKA pilot instantly and passionately lock lips. Your tongues invade each other's mouths, fighting for dominance. But all too soon, you're interrupted.
The sound of a throat clearing behind you makes you snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity.