Being smart came before they got started. It came into play when choosing the time and place. Once it began however there was no real room for being smart.

"I-It's not 'it'. IT's mmmm you. You're all mine." Rito grunted and started to pick up the pace before dipping his lips to her neck as he moved with growing fervor, rocking their bodies against the table with each slap of their bodies slamming into one another.