We sit down in the cinema, chatting about nothing in particular as the lights so down. We fall silent and start to watch the movie together, the same old tension bristling between us. Every time we see each other, it grows stronger and stronger, even though we are just friends. Affectionate friends, but only in the sense of hugs and hand holding, nothing more. I notice your hand facing up, silently asking for mine. I place my hand in yours and you immediately close your fingers around mine and use the grasp on my hand to pull me closer.
I cuddle into you and begin nuzzling into your neck, the movie forgotten, as well as my normal reservations around getting too close to you. Your hand finds my chin and lifts it up to look at you, and I worry I have over stepped the precarious boundaries of our friendship.
You look into my eyes and tentatively move forward to press your lips gently to mine. The kiss starts slow and sweet, but quickly becomes urgent and hungry. Forgetting where we are, my hand drops to your lap and I can feel your hardness. I fumble with your zip and try to get it open, just enough to slide my hand inside and wrap it around you.
You suck in a sharp breath and pull away from the kiss. I look up at you, worry in my eyes. “Not here, ” you say as you stand up, grabbing my hand from your pants while you zip yourself up, and pull me through the cinema and out the door.
You pull me along the foyer outside the theater until we pass a fire exit door that leads to a short corridor, you drag me in the door, then push me up against the door you have just closed behind us.
Your mouth slams onto mine, possessing me, making me yours, and your hands start to roam my body, feeling for skin wherever they can. I let out a breathy sigh and pull you closer and your lips hit my neck, kissing a line down and along my jaw until you reach my mouth again.
“I wanted to wait” you growl into my mouth “but I need you now.”
As you are talking you release yourself from your pants and lift up my leg, roughly lifting my skirt up and pushing my underwear aside. We both groan as your fingers briefly brush past my pussy, me at the sensation of you touch me, and you as you feel how wet I already am for you.
Without hesitation you push into me with one hard thrust, taking me against the door in the small hallway, only meters away from the people leaving their cinemas. I can hear them laughing and chatting, having no idea that just on the other side of the door that I am stuffed full of your incredibly cock. You keep thrusting harder and faster until I am crying out in pleasure and you place your hand over my mouth to muffle my cries as I shudder my release, orgamsing quicker and more intensely than I ever have before.
My tight muscles clenching your length inside me push you over the edge and you groan as you release in me, I can feel the warmth of you shooting stream after stream inside me.
You slide out of me and quickly fix up your pants as I right my clothes, suddenly self conscious at the lines we had crossed in such a public place.
“I should get home…” I start before you cut me off by pressing your lips to mine again.
“Like hell,” you say as you lead me along the corridor and out to the car park. “I’ve been waiting too long for that to be all I get.”
We get into your car and take the short trip back to my house. I’ve barely gotten the door open before you are pushing me inside and relieving me of my clothes. I turn and kiss you, hard, and we make our way to my bedroom, shedding clothing the entire way until we are standing in front of my bed, naked.
I suck in a breath, looking down at you, not quite believing after all this time you were about to be in my bed. I run my hands over your body and push you back into the bed so you are laying flat, both of us watching the other, drinking in the sight of our naked bodies after all this time. I get onto the bed, and slowly crawl up the length of your body.
Your eyes darken as you watch me crawling up to you, my heavy breasts making their way up your chest, until my face meets yours and I claim another kiss, before sliding back down until my mouth was hovering over your cock.
You look down at me with anticipation. I keep my eyes locked with yours as I place my mouth over you and slide down to take as much as I can in my mouth. My head bobs up and down, taking your length for a few minutes until you pull me up and roll on top of me, telling me you aren’t ready to come yet.
Your hands roam my body until you find my dripping centre and slowly inserted one, then two fingers. I begin to ride your fingers while your mouth finds my nipple and gently sucks and nibbles. It doesn’t take long before I am crying out, coming all over your fingers while begging you to fill me up again.
You comply, slowly sliding your length once again into my pussy, the slow torturous friction making us both groan in pleasure.
You continue your slow torturous pace, driving us both crazy in pleasure. I reach up and pull your face to mine, lip to lip, and slide my tongue inside your mouth, mirroring the action of you sliding and out of my pussy.
I push you off of me and roll you over, climbing on top of you, wanting to take my turn fucking you. I reach down and hold your hard cock while hovering over you, the tip right at my entrance, teasing you with my moisture but not letting you inside.
You groan in frustration as I rubb your tip against my lips, trying to push in. I finally give in, and slide my way achingly slow down your cock. I start slowly moving, Hips rolling, moving you in and out, while grabbing your hands and placing them on my breasts encouraging you to play and squeeze.
I eventually brace myself on your chest, and start to pick up the pace, my hips moving faster and faster. You grab hold of my hips then, and hold me steady while you begin to relentlessly pound me from underneath.
I can feel my release building stronger and stronger as you pound into me, begging you to keep fucking me. I am right on the edge, unable to cross the line when you slide your fingers between us and start to play with my clit, causing me to almost immediately cry out as I come.
My orgasm continues to rack through me as you begin to come, causing me to shudder moan. My moan spurs you on and you hold onto me tight as you empty the last of yourself inside of me, as I collapse onto your chest, my mouth finding yours again, kissing you long and deep, before we both drift off to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jym9ml/fun_at_the_movies_mf
Beautifully written!