A/N: A quick and dirty one! Enjoy!

Kyoko rolled her bag over to the door and looked at the time again. Kuon was late and she debated on whether she should wait or go on her own. She took a deep breath and pulled out her phone. She had sent him quite a few messages, but there was still no reply. She shook her head. As much as she wanted to see him before her flight, she couldn't miss it.

I'm going to go. Sorry, but I can't wait anymore. Call me if you come out before my flight at 7. Otherwise, I'll talk to you soon. I love you.

With that, she grabbed her things and locked up the apartment.

Kuon ran off set as soon as they called the day. He turned on the screen and cursed as the screen told him the time. It was almost 6 and there were 5 messages from Kyoko. Not bothering with heading to his trailer, he immediately started yanking off his vest as he briskly walked to his car. He pulled it off as he opened the driver side door and peeled out.

Kyoko was walking across the skyway from the parking lot to the airport when her phone started ringing. Juggling her items and stepping to the side, she pulled her phone out and saw it was Kuon. She quickly answered it, "HI! I'm so happy I got to talk to you. Did you just get off set?"

"Yeah, where are you?" He asked sounding out of breath.

"I'm in the skyway. Why?"

"Really? Wait, wait there."

"Kuon, are you here?" Kyoko rose up and looked around trying to find a tall dark handsome man on the phone.

"Yes, don't go through yet. I'll be right there."

Kyoko pressed her lips together, worried about her flight. The schedule said it was on time, but she had about 40 minutes left before departure.

"Where…" Kyoko started and then she saw him and she hung up. Kuon hoped up the last few steps coming from the airport side and weaved his way over to her. She smiled up at him happy to see him but also shocked that he was here and it seemed like he beat her there too. "Kuon, how did you get here so quickly?"

Instead of answering, he came up and took her into his arms and kissed her. Kyoko blushed as he lifted her up in front of all these people. She pushed away and chastised him softly, "Put me down."

He did so, but didn't let her go. "I thought I wouldn't get to see you, to say goodbye," he mumbled. "Come on," he grabbed her hand and her bag and started moving back into the parking lot.

"Kuon, I need to go inside. Security takes forever to get through."

He didn't stop moving. "You are in first class. You can bypass the lines everywhere."

She sighed. "I don't mind going through the lines though. We could have saved so much if I went economy. Where are we going?" They were rushing through the dark parking lot with urgency.

"I want my goodbye," he told her as they turned down a corner and a few cars down she saw his car.

"Your goodbye?" she questioned as he stuck her suitcase in the front seat and then opened the back door for her. Heat rushed through her the moment she understood his intent. "We said our 'goodbye' last night, twice and again this morning." She tried to move around him to get her suitcase, but there wasn't enough space to get passed. "Kuon, I don't have ti…mmmmm."

Kuon twisted around and kissed her stealing her words from her lips. He immediately licked her lips begging for access, his hungry hands sliding over her navy blue dress. She inhaled deeply, his rich scent filled her nose and fogged her brain. She groaned as his hands groped her bottom. She felt herself falling through the door and gripped the edge of the car to keep her from falling. Kyoko broke from the kiss and squealed, "KUON!" before falling in.

She landed on the seat with Kuon calling over her. He reached back and closed the door as soon as he was in.

"Kuon, we can't," she whined as his hands ran up her legs to push the tube skirt up her thighs. She shifted back on the seat which only gave him more room. He was all over her, kissing over her chest down to her stomach. Even though she was wearing a modest dress, he could still feel the press of his mouth on her body. His fingers grabbed her panties and started to pull them down. She clamped thighs together but he only needed enough to slip his quick fingers against her intimately.

"That's not fair," she moaned. Her left knee slipped past her panty and he managed to pull it the rest of the way down to let it drop around her right ankle. He moved to his knees on the backseat and pushed his fingers inside of her. She cried out, her hips jerking towards him with her back arching up. His talented fingers pumped into her as his hands unbuckled his pants and he pulled himself out.

"Kuon," she whimpered and replaced his hand with his aroused flesh. He filled her in one swift motion and she let out a soundless scream.

She could feel the car rock at his actions and her face grew hot. Knowing that their act would draw attention of anyone who passed by, that her voice would be heard if they walked too close, she couldn't help but get sucked into it. It was embarrassing how easily she accepted him. Her body willingly opened to him. The wetness of her desire making lewd sounds as he thrust into her.

She was curled up in the corner beneath him. Her hands clawed into his chest as he moved into her. Her legs were pushed up and around him, forcing her hips up as he needed her. He grunted as he moved fast and frantic into her. His insistent rhythm gave way to his release, his hips grounded against her and he moaned as he spilled himself into her. She panted under hip and her hands smoothed up his chest. She started to move her legs down figuring that their goodbye was done, but he pulled out and grabbed her knees. His mouth shot down between her thighs and licked her.

"Kuon, you don't have to do that," she implored and then whimpered as he flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue. He did not stop, instead went faster. Her hips wiggled as he circled that little button and he plunged two of his fingers inside of her. It was obvious her body was still wanting because the wave of pleasure from that one simple act threw her over the cliff. Her back arched and she slapped her hand over the top of the back seat. He lapped at her as his fingers curled within her. The pressure of his fingers made her thighs shake and her voice cry out every time she sucked in air. His tongue triggered another wave to crash through her making her buckle against the seat. She dropped her hand down on his head and pushed him away.

He moved over her as she tried to catch her breath. His hand cradled her face, slipping behind her neck to lift her lips towards him. Her mouth opened wide as he swept his tongue inside of her. She could smell her desire on his face, the taste of his seed mixed together and into her mouth. He ran his hands up her legs and then over the dress. He squeezed her breast over the ruffled chest. Their lips parted as his hand moved up and cupped her face.

"I'm going to miss you so much," he whispered sincerely and knocked his forehead against hers.

And with that, she forgave him for the detour. Her eyes started to water and she hugged him. "I'm going to miss you too," she sobbed. This was the first time since they were married that they would be separated for longer than a day. And while they both knew it wasn't going to be the last or even the longest amount of time, it was their first and it made them both mournful.

"5 days. I'll call you every day. Text you all the time, and we scheduled the video chat too. It will go by so fast," she told him. Told herself too.

He hugged her tightly and nodded. "I'll be counting down the minutes."

She laughed and tilted her head up to press a soft kiss on his lips. "I love you."

"I love you too," he whispered and kissed her again before letting her go.