[His breath catches as Spike starts working his shirt open, shivering with excitement as his skin is exposed to the cool air of the bar. In a way the layers are a good thing; its not bad to slow down a bit now that they know they're really doing this. It might not be the most romantic place but they can still take their time and enjoy it. Most of his first encounters with Jack were the same way, hidden out of sight of coworkers around the Hub whenever they caught a break between saving the world. But really he's not thinking about Jack right now. This is too good, too long awaited and it feels different than before. The last time this happened it didn't feel like their first time. This does. There's nothing messing with their heads - obviously - or manipulating them. It's just them both wanting this so badly after so much sexual tension for so long.]