Holy Sh*t, Did That Just Happen?! (One Shots)

Theater Uh-oh Moment

Rachael's POV:

PG 13....ish

Super Bowl Sunday, oh, how I hate you! Number one, I hate football, number two, I never get any time to spend with my boyfriend. “Hey, mommy.” I cooed sweetly, having left Dakota back on the couch nearly stiff as a board next to my dad.

“What do you want, Rachael?” she ask drily, still pulling massive amounts of warm two liters out from under the sink. Seriously? Who drinks THAT much Coke? It's dry and gross and leaves a silt like residue on your tongue, bleh.

I blinked owlishly, giving my very best innocent face...yeah, not that impressive. “Why, mommy what ever made you think I wanted-? Okay, yeah, can Dakota and I go to the movies? Please? Please, please, please, please, please?” I begged, cupping my hands together. I bounced up and down as I begged, aw yeah, I'm so freaking cute, you will melt at my cuteness woman!!!!

“Racheal, stop shouting weird things, here, here's a twenty, I'll drive the two of you.” she pecked me on the forehead and breezed past me to the living room carrying a giant bowl of potato chips, I shuttered at the mere thought of how many calories that bowl contained.

“DAKOTA!” I shouted, as if there were a crazed killer hot on my heels, he jumped up and my daddy rolled his eyes at me, moving his head about trying to see around my very shocked boyfriend. “We're going to the movies!”

One hour later~*~*~

Okay, so this was the worst movie in forever, it was dull and just keeps going on and on and on. I'm restless and this dang thing isn't barely even half way over yet. I glanced over and sure enough, Dakota is starting to nod off. Then, just like that a very very wicked idea hit me. I leaned in close to him as his eyes drooped again and began lightly sucking on the soft spot near his collar bone. “Um, Rachael? What are you doing?” he ask, voice cracking. I loved it, he was dark and nerdy with flippy medium length hair and cute as hell. I scooted closer, capturing his jaw in my hand and lowering my lips to his neck again, nibbling teasingly, his breath hitched and became ragged in his throat, his back arching in pleasure as my free hand dropped to his thigh.

“I came here to have fun. This movie is not fun, there for, I'm counting on you to keep me entertained until mom comes here to pick us up, m'kay?” Instead of letting him answer, I kissed him roughly, swallowing his hot moans.

His hand inched upwards, towards my chest, making me seriously thankful for inheriting my moms boobs. Hesitantly his hand went back down to the hem then back up to where he was under the soft cotton cupping me flesh on flesh. I gasp, clinging tighter to him, boosting his confidence.

I was starting to get kinda nervous, trembling to the point that I knew he could feel it, but I guess he figured it was in heated anticipation as he then began shoving his tongue down my throat. I moaned, clinging to him, feeling brave as I inched my hand higher on his thigh to the bulge of his cock. His kisses got hungrier and he groped me harder, grinding in to my hand. “Holy, shit, Rachael!” he gasp, taking his mouth from mine, “Rachael, please!” My tummy flipped again and warning bells went off in my head, I knew what it was he was asking for, but could I do it?

I glanced around the Theater, surprisingly, I hadn't thought to do that in the beginning, but as we were sitting in the back anyway, no one seemed to have noticed. Shaking from head to toe I reached inside his pants, taking him in my hand, my eyes widening at the length and width of him. He gave a cocky grin before it dissolved in to a face of pure ecstasy as I began rubbing the pole in his pants, I rubbed the glistening moisture all over his shaft, wondering if I was brave enough to continue past this. Adrenaline was coursing through my blood at the prospect of being caught, exciting me more and giving me the gall to continue.

I glanced around once more as he sucked on my neck then pulled him out, getting my first look at his, or any, penis. It was odd looking but not gross and pink at the tip, dribbling white stuff, Dakota squirmed under my curious gaze, he was even bigger that he had felt.

Gulp.

I kissed him again, working up my nerve then without warning I slid to my knees in the Theater and quickly took him half way in my mouth. He cried out, muffling it with his hand, arching his hips, making me take him further.

At first it was scary, then slowly I began to enjoy the slick feeling of wet hot flesh sliding in and out of my mouth, discovering that when I licked or nibbled certain places he reacted more, he got harder in my mouth, something I thought was impossible, and began to twitch. “R-Rachael!” I hissed, squirming in his seat, throbbing harder. “I c-c-can't hold it anymore!” I had ten seconds to decide if I could handle it or not, I sucked harder at the tip, wringing the rest with my hand. He moaned so loud I was sure we were done for as his baby gravy splashed in to my mouth. I yelped silently, jerking in to an upright position and gulped down the salty bitter cum just as the lights came on.

“Rachael?” Oh dear god, please no! I guiltily smoothed down my hair and rubbed my eyes pretending to have just woken up.

“Mmm? Mom?” I grumbled, giving a very exaggerated yawn and stretch. I looked over at Dakota who was panting and red faced like he'd just run a marathon and shot him an exasperated glare. Really, just really?!

“So I'm guessing it was so boring you...fell asleep?” she seemed to be biting back a smile, looking pointedly at Dakota.

“Well, I dunno about Rachael, but that was probably the most exciting movie I've ever seen! Did you see how she just tossed that guy while she was possessed? I nearly jumped out of my skin!” he grinned convincingly. “Rachael fell asleep in the beginning, it was pretty slow to start...I had no idea you snored.” He joked, winking at me. I looked back and forth between mom and Dakota.

Busted, I was so busted.

“Okay, well, I'm glad I only wasted half my money instead of all of it, I'm glad you enjoyed it sweetie.” she said, smiling at him. The only thing on my mind was 'she seriously bought that'?

But, I guess you can't look a gift horse in the mouth.

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Forever grateful to my friend who was so kind as to share this moment with me....and now the world!