MGA PAKIWARI AT PAGMUMUNI-MUNI (An AlDub Collection of Poems and Short Stories)

Old Magazines

For LunatiCai07162015 and happenstancelove

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She was lounging on her bed at her condo unit, on her stomach, feet up in the air, looking through old magazines. She didn't have any shoots and commitments after EB that day so she was free for the rest of the afternoon, which was a rare event in itself. He, however, had one shoot and then he told her that he would check on Concha's right after for a bit.

She told him to just go straight to her condo afterwards if he wanted to see her. Dean was out with friends that night and would be gone most likely for the whole evening, going home quite late. So she had the whole condo to herself.

She told him that they could just stay in for the night, given that they still have an early day tomorrow. They could just order take out and chill.

She heard the lock turning of her front door and she knew it was him. He (aside from Dean) had the only other spare key to her unit.

"Love?" she heard him call from outside.

"In here!" she answered back. She heard him removing his shoes and ambling his way over to her bedroom.

He found her sprawled on the bed, still with feet up on the air, wearing a cami and the littlest shorts imaginable, no make up on, hair up on a messy bun. But hey - she was home so who cares?

Apparently - he did.

He slightly gasped when he saw what she was wearing. She looked over her shoulder when she heard him and grinned wickedly.

"O, bakit parang nakakita ka ng multo dyan?" she asked naughtily, her smirk never leaving her lips.

He didn't answer. Instead he stalked over towards her then crawled on the bed, ending on top of her back. He leaned down and started planting open kisses on her neck and shoulders.

"Hmmm..." she moaned, closing her eyes. "How was the shoot and Concha's?"

He was still kissing her when he reached her ear and nibbled on it a bit before whispering, "Ayos lang."

"Hmmm... As much as I love what you're doing, babe - you're heavy," she commented, arching her back, trying to push him away.

"Oops, sorry," he answered back, not even remotely sounding like he was. He stood up and removed his shirt, grabbed a new one from her dresser (yes, he had clothes in her condo. Just in case) and started walking towards the bathroom, throwing his used shirt in her laundry hamper by the bathroom door.

She, on the other hand, flipped to her back and continued browsing through the magazine in her hand.

"Ano ba yang binabasa mo?" she heard him ask from the bathroom, with the water faucet turned on.

"Wala. Remember itong photo shoot that we did for Inside Showbiz for their December issue last year?"

"Yeah - what about it?" he continued, now stepping out of the bathroom in a new sleep shirt and only in his boxers. He plopped down beside her, placed an arm on his face and closed his eyes.

"Do you want me to order take out na?" she asked then looked at him. Her brows furrowed when she saw how tired looking he was. "Tired?

He grunted a yes in response. "Love, ok lang ba dito muna ako matulog? I don't think I can drive pa pauwi ng Laguna."

"As if I have a choice," she smirked. "Eh komportableng komportable ka na dyan."

He opened his eyes and pinched her sides playfully. "Ikaw talaga. So anong meron dyan sa mag na yan?"

"Wala nga. Naalala ko lang when we first did this shoot for My Bebe Love and we were both so awkward with each other pa. After Tamang Panahon ito, eh."

"Ahh... Ikaw lang awkward nun. Ako - I can't stop staring at you nung shoot -- ARAY!" This time, it was her who pinched his side a little bit roughly. "Grabe namang maka-kurot ito!"

"Ikaw kasi eh," she complained.

"Totoo naman kaya," he continued, chortling. "Noon pa lang nahumaling na talaga ako sayo."

"Ayan tayo, eh. Bola pa more."

He laughed, his chuckles making her smile as well. "So nagrereminisce ka lang nyan?"

"Oo, eh kasi ngayon may bago na naman tayong pelikula. Tapos sa Italy pa natin ish-shoot yung majority ng scenes," she explained while still thumbing through the old magazine. "Hindi pa rin siya nagsi-sink in sakin eh."

He faced her while still lying down, his head anchored on one hand. "Believe it na, Love. You deserve all this and more."

"I can't wait to shoot in Italy though."

"Me, too," he replied, his eyebrows shooting up and down, his deep dimple making an appearance.

"Hoy, RJ - ayan ka na naman! Tigil-tigilan mo ko!"

She squealed when he suddenly tackled her on the bed, ending on top of her again, now face to face.

"I'm looking forward to Italy kasi I saw the schedule na kanina and we have 3 days for ourselves na wala tayong shoot." He leaned down and kissed her softly, wanting it to be short and sweet.

She responded with ardor instead and he groaned at the sudden onslaught of her tongue on his lips. He opened up for her as always.

When the need for breath arose, they stopped and he leaned his forehead on hers, eyes still closed.

"Now I know what we can do dun sa 3 days off na yun," he whispered breathlessly, eyes opening to stare at her. She answered by pushing him a bit, gripping the edge of his shirt, removing it then tossing it carelessly on the floor. He raised his eyebrows at her when she was done, now shirtless.

She shrugged, her hands now roaming the expanse of his broad chest. "I was about to tell you na wag ka ng magshirt kanina eh. Since you won't really need it pero ang bilis mong nagpunta ng banyo," she said, giving him that sinful smile that was reserved only for him.

He wet his lips, his tongue darting out to which she slightly gasped. He then grinned wickedly, still staring down at her, his eyes caressing her face, ending at her lips.

"So - ano ulit ang gagawin natin sa Italy for 3 days na off tayo?" she continued, her fingers dancing on his abs, trailing his happy trail - finally slipping inside his boxers to caress his now hardened manhood.

He groaned, feeling her petite hand around him as she started to caress him. With his wicked grin never leaving his face, he grabbed her hand from his boxers and the other one on his abs, pulled it upwards to above her head, started to lean down and whispered, "Let me show you, instead."