NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Movie Theatre

A/N - I can not be blamed/praised for most of the genius comedy and dialogue in this. It's based off an Asmr on YouTube called "getting hot and heavy in the movie theater with your submissive boyfriend" and it's soooo good, I had to write a fic. I basically added in the responses and actions. I hope you can imagine the whomping well, I made the awful sacrifice of listening VERY close to the audio to try to decipher letters to use. 

Warnings - sub Timmy, flustered Timmy, handjob, dry humping, adorable Tim, whiny Timo, embarrassment, public fooling around, dom Fem, teasing, messing with boy, weak for neck kisses, Edging, nearly cumming in pants, Timmy's pov

Me and my girlfriend were going to the movies because they were showing the old Lord of the Rings movies, the extended versions, and to see those on the big screen was an opportunity I couldn't give up!

She found us seats while I bought pop corn and drinks. I was absolutely whipped for this girl, and she knew it. I'd never felt the way I did with her, with anyone else.

When I got back, she had an odd half smirk, half smile on her face. I handed her what I'd gotten her and she grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I was never able to control my little noises when she did this. I was whimpering into her needy mouth. I had to pull away before people heard me.

"Hey, you're blushing," she giggled.

"I am not b-blushing," I snapped, she just kept smiling. "The lights are weird in here!" I protested. She didn't wipe the grin off her face.

"Fine, so what if I was? I like kissing you, a lot, but it gets me flustered," I admitted.

"Good or bad flustered?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"Good... but it has an effect, an effect that probably wouldn't be good to show in public," I reminded her.

"It's just kissing, plus we're not in public," she scoffed.

"I know it's just kissing, but like I said, an effect. Plus, we are too in public, there's people right down there!"

"We are the highest up, they won't know," she waved my concern away. "But I don't know what you mean by effect? Can you explain?"

"You know exactly what I mean," I shot back.

"I really don't," she said, feigning ignorance.

"You know, like an EFFECT," I tried to emphasize the word.

"My teachers told me never to explain the meaning of a word, with the word, it's not helpful," she instructed.

"Oh don't make me explain it, please. Oh, all right the effect is physical, and noticeable, and not something I want to have in the middle of a movie theatre," I said in a hushed tone.

"Oh look the movie is starting, let's just forget about it," I said eager to not be speaking about this anymore. "We should be quiet and watch."

"The lights are dimming," she commented.

"Yeah, of course they are we are in a movie, oh, oh, ahhhh," I cut myself off when she attached her lips to my neck.

"What are you doing?" I moaned, as she continued. "You know what neck kisses do to me, ohhhh, oh, un, fuck."

"I'm being quiet," she smirked into my skin.

"I said we should be quiet and watch the movie, not find other uses for mouths! Ahhhhh, ohhhhh, shiiit," I was so whiny and I knew she loved it. This was bad.

"Be quiet," she shushed.

"Be quiet? How can you tell me to be quiet when you're acting like my neck is a four course fucking meal!"