Michael grabs at Alex and starts sliding his hand inside of Alex's jeans, a familiar move though he doesn't go too far outside of cupping and stroking, because they're in public and Michael texted Luke to let them know where they were.

It's not a good way to get caught, is what's on his mind.

"We did," he agrees, grinning as he kisses Alex slow and steady, easing back. "Should've driven off in this truck with you in the back, that's what I should've done."