There they were; in the company of each other away from home. For the first time in their married lives, they were truly alone together on their honeymoon. Just a look outside of their hotel room was an incredible view of the Las Vegas red-light district – filled with vibrant lights and vibrant personalities to boot. The two lovebirds embraced each other gratefully as they sat in front of the window – taking it all in.
"Finally, some time to ourselves – just you and me," Demetria observed, turning to Dash.
"I wouldn't have it any other way, my love," Dash responded.
"There are so many things we've yet to experience – and it all starts here!" Demetria observed.
"...you don't mean here in Vegas, right?" Dash shot her a concerned stare.
"No, silly. I meant in this very moment in time – with you by my side. Our journey starts in this very moment." Demetria observed.
"Oh, right! I thought you were referring to the abundance of illegal activities we could get away with here... what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas, right?" Dash smirked.
"Ugh, I love how that's the first thing that comes to your mind. Get your hood out of the gutter! The fun hasn't even started yet!" Demetria smirked back to him, giving him a seductive wink.
Dash chuckled nervously for a moment, knowing Demetria was in the mood once again. She inched closer and closer, trying to tempt the racer.
"Uhh, I don't think we should do it yet." Dash put on a fake smile.
"Why not? Scared that it might get a little risqué in here?" Demetria smirked, inching closer and closer.
Dash continued to wear his fake smile as he pointed Demetria's attention to the bedroom door where the McQueens stood, watching and laughing.
"A little risqué? Wow, you got confident after meeting this guy!" Sally quipped.
"Maybe you could learn a thing or two from her!" Lightning quipped to Sally, causing her to bump him with her tire.
"Stickers! You little flirt... I'll get you back for that!" Sally smirked at him.
"Oh no! Whatever will I do?" Lightning jokingly responded.
"Do you two ever knock... like, ever?!" Demetria asked, shocked but not surprised.
"It's the Radiator Springs etiquette! Just roll on in whenever you like!" Lightning barked out, causing Sally to hit him once again.
"Ow! That was harder than time!" Lightning blurted out.
"That's for last time." Sally winked.
"Hey... could you two perhaps give us some alone time for once?" Demetria requested.
"Well..." Sally hinted.
Before the McQueens could respond; Mater, the Sheriff, Rush, and Jim all came up behind them to see what was happening...
"Oh, the rookie sensation is getting it on with the doctor!" Rush blurted aloud.
"Get 'er done!" Mater responded.
"Mater, not the right time." the Sheriff tapped Mater on the fender.
"Oops... sorry," Mater whispered back.
"Sure! Let yourselves in, why don't you?!" Demetria sarcastically quipped, beginning to get a little antsy.
She would regret her choice of words however as the group of cars all swarmed in and made themselves at home.
"Boy, this sure is a comfortable room! I wish we had one this good..." Sally quipped, intending for Lightning to overhear her.
"I told you before; this was too expensive! Besides, I wanted the newlyweds to have it! It is their honeymoon, after all!" Lightning responded.
"Yes! It is our honeymoon. Could you all please leave now?" Demetria asked a bit more sternly.
There was a bit of a clanking sound in the bathroom all of a sudden.
"Sorry, but I think your car wash is broke..." Mater apologized as he came back from the bathroom.
Demetria grit her teeth and let out an exasperated sigh as she tapped Dash on the rear fender.
"Do something, please!" Demetria whispered to him.
"Can't we just let them stay in peace?" Dash asked.
"Baby, do you want some alone time or not?! Maybe I can try that hot wax massage thing on you..." Demetria hinted.
Just like that, Dash snapped into serious mode faster than Demetria had expected...
"Alright, folks. Playtime is over! Back to your rooms, please!" Dash directed without hesitation.
He began escorting everyone out of the room somewhat forcefully.
"Hey, I didn't do anything wrong!" Jim disputed.
"I know... just... go entertain them all, why don't you?" Dash recommended.
"Ah, alright." Jim agreed as Dash closed the door on him.
"Okay, where were we?" Dash asked as he turned around, not expecting Demetria to be right behind him...
"Jeepers! What the heck is with you?" Dash jumped.
"We keep getting interrupted whenever I want to make moves!" Demetria blurted out.
"I know... look, it won't happen again!" Dash sighed.
"Then do something about it!" Demetria hinted.
"Ugh, fine... how about this..." Dash said.
He subsequently raced to lock all the doors, lock all the windows, draw all the curtains, turn off all the lights and put some complementary candles on. The lavender scent of the candles now filled the room as Demetria gave him an overeager smile.
"I've seen you 'all seductive like'... now it's your turn to see me 'all seductive like'." Dash teased, brushing past her with a tire gently.
Demetria blushed harder than she had in a while as he began to do a bit of a dance – akin to the routine he did to tease Rush a couple of months prior; albeit more seductively.
She felt herself go numb as he continued to brush past her, eventually leading her to the bathroom.
She rolled back in amazement when they arrived in – Dash only a step behind her. The lighting was dim and the ambiance was full but entrancing.
Dash kicked the bathroom door shut with his rear tire as he began to do his magic on her...
Meanwhile, the McQueens sat back on their shared mattress with their eyes wide open as they began to overhear a loud ruckus coming from the wall behind them. Their room was right next to the Boltarius' suite, after all...
"Do you think that they're-" Lightning hinted.
"Yup. Quietly, too." Sally perked up sarcastically.
"I've never heard two cars rev like that before." Lightning blushed, still wide-eyed.
"I don't even think we've ever revved like that before... they must enjoy each other's company." Sally giggled.
"It's almost comical, I can't lie." Lightning giggled.
"Wow, you know how to rev a girl's engine!" the McQueens overheard Demetria yell, causing them to cringe.
Before long, the ruckus from the Boltarius' room grew louder and louder until the McQueens couldn't bear it anymore...
"C'mon, let's get out of here. Maybe we can take the rest of the folks down to the red light district – away from this." Sally suggested.
"Good thinking. I don't think I can bear another second of this." Lightning huffed.
The McQueens rolled out of their room down the hall – gathering up the rest of the folks along the way.
"Well, sure. We have nothing better to do." the Sheriff said as Mater rolled up behind him.
Mater burped in agreement as he rolled up right next to the Sheriff; "Shoot! Let's 'git down to the district!"
"I regret sharing rooms, sometimes." the Sheriff huffed, shaking his hood.
The four folks now rolled to the next room to two familiar racers...
"...McQueens! What's up?" Rush greeted.
"Nothing much. Do you want to check out this 'red light district' all the cars have been talking about?" Sally asked.
"Well, I guess Del and I don't have any plans tonight..." Rush agreed.
"But, you said we'd have an early night!" Del snapped in the background.
"Get me out of here! I just want to go out and experience Vegas." Rush whispered to the McQueens.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of it." Lightning winked.
On to the next room now with two more familiar racers...
"Finally! Something to do in Vegas..." El agreed.
"You fancy racing sensations sure do like to go hard with all that partying..." Jim observed.
"So? What are you, a lemon?" El taunted, bumping Jim with a tire playfully.
"Oh, uncalled for!" Jim blurted out.
"You can get me back by coming down to the district with me." El hinted once again.
"I mean, we don't have any other plans." Jim shrugged and agreed.
The eight friends now began to roll down the hallway – ready to go enjoy a night of fun and games.
"Hey, where are the Boltarius'?" El asked.
Lightning and Sally just responded by smirking – gesturing to the end of the hallway to the ongoing ruckus from the Boltarius' room.
"Ohhh... so it was them!" El chuckled, now realizing what was going on...
"What's going on?" Jim asked, still a bit dumbfounded.
"I think they're gettin' it on!" Rush blurted out, chuckling aloud.
"Rush! Don't spoil the fun... let them guess next time!" Lightning chuckled as well.
"Ah, judging by how loud they are – we wouldn't have needed to guess for long..." Rush chuckled even harder.
The eight cars were down at the lobby of the hotel now – trying to escape the thoughts the Boltarius' were inadvertently giving them. They began to check out one by one, talking throughout...
"Eugh... I'm glad the trip is ending tomorrow. I don't want to have to listen to that for the rest of my life!" Sally shuddered just thinking about it.
"Well, what do you think everyone else would've been doing when we would do that kind of stuff, hmm?" Lightning bumped her playfully.
"Yeah... but I don't like being on the other side of it!" Sally excused.
"Hey, can we stop talking about them making out? It's really disturbing to think about!" Del perked up.
"See?! I'm not the only one!" Sally gestured to Lightning.
"Alright, fine. Conversation over. Next topic – let's go have some fun, huh?" Lightning changed the subject.
"I would be much more comfortable with that." the Sheriff added.
"Let's not meet any lady friends, huh? Vegas is a dangerous place!" Mater perked up.
"We won't, Mater. Get your hood out of the gutter!" Lightning retorted.
The eight friends all made their way past the check-out area and rolled on down the red light district – entranced by it all...
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Meanwhile, Dash and Demetria sat on their shared mat – panting heavily after their little 'ruckus' before...
"That was pretty insane... I can't lie to you." Demetria replied, still panting and exhaling.
"Yup... that oughta show them, eh?" Dash let out an exasperated chuckle.
The two chuckled to themselves for a brief moment before an awkward silence arose.
"Hey, do you think it was rude at all? Like... would this damage our 'reputation' in their eyes?" Demetria asked.
"Look, I think it was long overdue. Heck, Lightning and Sally themselves bring that stuff up more often than you think!" Dash observed.
"Huh... I guess you're right. Besides, I like our little risqué activities." Demetria sighed.
"Ugh, don't get me in the mood. I'm too tired to go again..." Dash exhaled.
The two sighed and began looking at each other contently once again.
"Damnit, you're too good..." Dash smirked, shaking his hood.
"Maybe I'm always good!" Demetria returned his smirk.
Before long, the two were at it again.
The now warm winds began to sway the trees about outside – creating a nice ambiance that was surely ruined by the Boltarius' 'activities' that evening.