Slow Me Down

Chapter 27

C skips down the sidewalk, Foster and the picnic basket in tow. C makes her way toward a large concrete building adorned with all types of bright red and gold lights. C drags Foster inside, stopping in front of a booth to buy their entrance into the place that hosts many different worlds. After securing tickets, C follows the directions provided by the steward. 

Once they are in the giant dark room, they find their seats in the final row. Just like before, this space was chosen in order to avoid bothering other patrons while the pair of horror movie enthusiasts discuss different plot points and stupid decisions made by leading characters all while munching on overpriced salty snacks. 

"So what movie are we watching today slick?" Foster always manages to come up with some silly accent and some silly nickname that gets C laughing away at his antics. 

"Well as a fellow horror fanatic, I figured you would appreciate this new flick that just came out. Who doesn't love a romantic weekend away gone terribly wrong?" C gushes. 

"Ooh, that sounds like it's right up my alley," Foster rests his arm around C's shoulder and focuses his attention on the giant screen, waiting for the trailers to finish. C cozies into his side, clutching their extra-large bucket of popcorn. The sheer size of the food vessel makes C look like a toddler, something she would normally be a bit self-conscious of but with Foster it doesn't bother her. 

At the climax of the film, Foster turns to check on C. Right as he does so, he misses a jump scare that sends C barreling into his chest and almost sends their expensive snack hurling towards the ground. Luckily Foster somehow manages to catch it so they only lose a few stray kernels. Beaming at his ability to make C feel safe gives him all of the confidence in the world. It also turns him on having her hands clutching at his chest and her body flush up against his, reminding him of all the times she has been in a similar position. 

Foster traces circles and other shapes onto C's back trying to soothe her. She takes some deep breaths, getting as much of that forest scent as possible to calm down quickly. Once she isn't as terrified she turns her attention back to the film. Foster gives her a peck on the top of her head, still tracing things onto her back. C shivers at the touching, getting goosebumps all over her arms and legs. 

"Foster you are being so mean right now," C whispers as she folds her arms in front of her pouting.

"What do you mean C?" He shoots a naive smile her way. 

"You are teasing me right now. I am trying to focus on the movie and you are touching me all gently and it's mean to tease people."

"Teasing you? I don't think this qualifies as teasing you. I'm just giving you a back rub. I feel like this," Foster withdraws his hand from her back and places it on her upper thigh, tracing shapes there instead, "this is teasing doll." Foster smirks. 

"F-Foster," C gasps, feeling warm all over. Foster stops tracing shapes and starts cupping and squeezing her thigh in his rough hands. C rests her head on his shoulder and whimpers quietly as he toys with her. 

"Shh, you have to stay quiet C. You don't want to get us kicked out now do you?" Foster's hand drifts closer to her panties that are now sticking to her. Claudia shudders and hides her face in his chest, trying to muffle her noises and hide her embarrassment. "That's a good girl." Foster continues squeezing her thigh and teasing her through her panties every time his fingers are near. His hand drifts even higher so that his pinky finger rests on her panties. He pushes them to the side, this time tracing shapes directly over her slick folds.