Sweetest Pain || Hawk Moskowitz

52 Theater

The movie theater was packed with a captive audience, the fast paced film keeping most of everyone's attention. The fierce action was loud, with gunfire and explosions lighting up the dark room and the watchers' faces. There was a lot of yelling, commands being made that would move the plot along and take the characters into the next scene. It was tense and gripping, but KT had no idea what was going on.

The movie was mere background noise to her and Hawk as they made out passionately in their seats.

Beside them, Aisha and Miguel were trying to ignore their small moans and the smacking of their lips. However, that was very hard to do, especially when KT would squeak and whisper-yell Hawk's name in a fit of giggles for his hand wandering somewhere it shouldn't have.

Aisha leaned over to Miguel and sighed. "I knew when he asked if he could invite her, this was what was going to happen."

"I don't really blame them. Dark theater, loud movie," he said, shrugging uncaringly. He glanced over at the couple, seeing Hawk's hand sliding up to KT's chest and he quickly looked away. "At least they get to do stuff like that."

Aisha groaned, knowing what he was implying. "Not this again."

Miguel didn't say anything, biting his cheek to prevent himself from going on. He returned his eyes to the movie again and leaned back in his seat.

"Hawk, stop it," KT giggled, but didn't move his hand off of her breast. She did her best to keep her voice low, whispering to him in spite of his goal to make her squeal. She smiled at him. "I mean it."

He squeezed her breast a final time and she bit her lip, only for him to kiss her hotly and shove his tongue into her mouth. She tasted popcorn and chocolate, happily mingling their tongues together as she probably tasted similar, except with the tartness of Nerds candy mixed in.

He pulled her closer, but the armrest was in the way, so without breaking the seal of their lips, he pushed it up. With it no longer keeping them apart, Hawk pulled her closer until she was practically sitting in his lap. He pushed a hand into her hair, his other slipped down from her waist to her hip and squeezed gently, making her moan into his mouth.

Seeing all of the sudden and rapid movement out of the corner of her eye, Aisha glanced over and her eyes widened as KT repositioned to straddle her boyfriend and sit on his lap. Her skirt rode up her thighs and that was Aisha's tipping point. "Stop. I swear to God, if you two do anything more than making out, I'll throw you out of here myself."

KT pulled away, her hands anchored on Hawk's shoulders as his lips descended upon her neck. He pulled her close, their chests squished against each other so he could bury his face in her sweet scent. She looked at Aisha, shaking her head. "Oh, no way. We wouldn't-" she bit her lip, hardly keeping her moan quiet, "-dare do anything like that."

"Try me," Hawk teased, barely pulling away from her to speak. He started sucking on her neck mercilessly, causing KT to gasp.

Miguel leaned forward, eyes also wide and jaw dropped as he saw the position they were in. He quickly looked away again when KT's hips started grinding against his best friend's.

Aisha finally had enough.

"Put her back in her seat and stop it," she seethed, sounding like an annoyed sister. She watched as Hawk defiantly pulled his girlfriend closer and even moved her hips against his.

When it was clear he wasn't going to listen and KT was getting a little too heady to even hear her, Aisha grabbed Hawk's bandaged arm. He hissed and wretched his arm from her, everything stopping as he glared at her as if she were crazy. The look she gave them said it all, that she wasn't going to repeat herself and if they didn't listen, she'd make good on her threat of kicking them out.