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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 0:51:04 GMT -5
"I was kidding. We always have lots of fun togeth-," She stopped, and smirked back, catching on. "Well..."
She laughed, grabbed his hand, and dragged him to a nearby flicker theater. "Two please!" She told the movie attendant, digging into her purse and coming out with a handful of change. She had been saving her stolen synagogue money for a rainy day, but this seemed like the perfect opportunity to use it. The theater worker looked at her with amusement and gave her two tickets.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 0:53:11 GMT -5
He blinked. "We're gonna see a show?" He followed her into the theatre, still holding her hand.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:00:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, why not?" Zippy asked, leading him into the dark theater and taking a seat in the back. The show had already begun. It was a cartoon about a silly dog- or something. Zippy was already kissing David's neck.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:01:28 GMT -5
Oh. Ooh. David got it now, and angled himself towards her, lifting the arm between the seats so they could be closer together.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:03:35 GMT -5
Zippy kissed him passionately.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:04:59 GMT -5
He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her back, using his teeth and tongue because the nearly empty theatre and the dark made him brave.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:08:29 GMT -5
Zippy ran her hand through his curly hair, smiling into his kisses. She allowed her other hand to make its way downward, massaging the obviously growing bulge in his pants.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:13:08 GMT -5
He almost groaned, but he didn't want them to get caught, so he only let out a shaky breath. He instinctively arched against her hand a little, kissing her a little harder.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:19:55 GMT -5
"Geez Davey you are a terrible influence," Zippy whispered seductively into his ear, kissing his earlobe and finding his mouth again with her lips.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:20:57 GMT -5
He might have actually growled at that, just a little, and tugged her onto his lap, kissing her desperately.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:24:01 GMT -5
Zippy straddled him on the seat, grinding her hips over his manhood as she returned his kissing desperation. God he tasted good.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:26:04 GMT -5
He moaned softly into her mouth, his hands sliding to rest on her hips, gripping them in his fingers. She drove him crazy. He had to be insane to be making out like this in a public theatre.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:28:52 GMT -5
Zippy could hardly believe how hard she was falling for him. It didn't make any sense. He was nothing like the usual guys she dated, or was attracted to. But David was both- he was amazing and made her feel unbelievably hot.
Suddenly Zippy was way more turned on than she attended to be. Now she had to debate- sit and watch the flicker, or simply give in?
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:30:30 GMT -5
David couldn't have cared less about whatever images were currently flicking across the screen. All he knew was that he was hard and aching, and had the most beautiful he had ever known sitting on his lap.
His fingers rubbed at her hips, his mouth moving to kiss along her jawline to her neck.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:37:31 GMT -5
"Ahem"
Zippy pulled away immediately, glancing in the direction of the same movie attendant that she bought the tickets from, holding a candle and glaring at them.
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