You Know You Love Me

Chapter 4

         Jimin and I had arrived at the movie theater and gotten tickets for a new movie that was out. It was supposedly to be horror, but we'll see about that.
        As we settled in with our popcorn and drinks, I noticed the theater was more full that I had hoped for. I felt Jimin run his thumb over my knuckles with a sweet smile. I think he could sense my uneasiness and disappointment. I returned the whole with one of my own, just to let him know I appreciated his gesture.
        About a quarter of the way into the movie, the main couple in it had started to make out. I could feel my heartbeat pick up in a couple places and clenched my thighs together a little. The actors had done an amazing job of making it as convincing as possible. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Jimin's hand slide over his crotch. I was feeling a bit, adventurous, and decided to do something I normally would NEVER do.
        I leaned over until my lips brushed his ear slightly and whispered, "Would you like some help with that, baby?"
        I felt his body still as I slid my hand over his chest. Jimin sucked in a breath which made me more confident in what I was beginning to do. His eyes now on me, movie scene left behind. He brought his soft, plush lips against mine which made me moan lightly into the kiss. Shit, I have never done anything this wild, let alone initiated it. What can I say though? Jimin tended to have this affect on me. He bit my lower lip, just enough for me to understand he wanted me to allow him to deepen the kiss. I allowed him in after a moment of me enjoying the bites. I felt myself getting more excited as we kept making out. We pulled away for a breath. I hadn't realized how sloppy we had gotten in our need to feel the others lips. The scene had now changed to a scarier part of the movie. I could hear girls screaming in fear and rolled my eyes a little.
         Maybe they should do what I'm about to do. I smirked as I began to slide out of my seat and into my knees. I shuffled to be in between Jimin's legs and looked up innocently at him. I caught his eyes as he was staring down at me, licking his bottom lip. Slowly sliding by hand to from his knees to his thighs, giving them a firm squeeze. I swear I was going to drool. His thighs were thick from dancing and working out, but as my hands kept going higher, I found my prize. He was fully hard now and when I looked back up, he was biting his lip, eyes barely open, and hands clenching the arm rests next to him.
         "Ohhhh, God, Nicole," Jimin breathed out. I hadn't really even done anything and he was already so worked up.