Movie Night

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"Popcorn is almost done!" Sean yelled from in front of the the kitchenette "extra butter?"

"You know it!" I replied putting the finishing touches on our blanket fort for movie night. It's a Halloween tradition of ours to build forts and watch scary movies together. I crawled underneath the blanket den and got my spot ready. Sean soon made his way over. He slid the bowl under first and crawled in after. "This is nice!" He said getting himself situated "you get better and better at making these every year!"

"Thanks, I practice on the off days." I replied jokingly. "What we watching tonight?"

He's already stuffing handfuls of popcorn into his mouth. "Let's watch something that'll scare you into cuddling with me" he smirked while shoving another handful into his mouth.

"I don't need to be scared to snuggle with you. I planned on doing that anyway." I stick my tongue out at him "the wolf man?"

"Perfect!"

"Sean!" I grab the bowl from him "half the popcorn is gone and I haven't even pushed play yet!"

"You know I love these buttery kernels of goodness!"

I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"I'll go make some more-" he gave me a kiss on the cheek and started to crawl out. I grabbed his shirt and gently tugged.

"No, it's fine. Let's just start" I didn't plan on eating much of it anyway. I don't really care for popcorn but the fact that he was willing to go get more kind of made me melt. I hit play on the controller and got comfy. "Snuggle up buttercup!" He said opening his arms and motioning for me to move closer. I scooted in close next to him and placed the bowl on my lap.

30 minutes later

The bowl of popcorn is gone and has been for awhile. I found a new comfortable spot on Sean's chest. His fingers were slowly swaying up and down my spine. This was comfort. He was comfort. Spending quality time with him like this was everything. He's so busy all the time that some times it's hard to even grab a cup of coffee and catch up. I missed my best friend. "Hey," he said "thanks."

"For what?" I leaned back a bit to look at his face

"For being so great. You really keep me sane some days," he looked down at me. The light from the TV illuminated his profile but casted the perfect shadow on the other half. "Other days you drive me insane but I love it all the same" he smiled cheekily. I felt something welling up inside of me. It was a rush of emotions. Love, happiness, lust, and sadness. I knew I loved him and that being with him made me happy. I knew I had a strong physical attraction to him as well that I sometimes had to satisfy on my own time. But sad because I knew we could never be together like THAT. There's too much going on in our lives to even begin to go down that road. I mean we had to spend our Halloween tradition in his hotel room because of him being on tour. I want more but I can't have more and even though that makes me sad, I can deal with it. As long as I get time like this. "I'm glad I can keep you on your toes." I smiled back. He kept staring into my eyes and gave me a half smile. He brushed my cheek with his knuckle and leaned in. Our lips met. Now we had kissed before but that was a New Years type of deal. Quick peck and nothing more. But this? This wasn't quick. It lingered, and then finally broke. We kept close and both chuckled. He rubbed his thumb across his bottom lip "forgive me for that," he sat back "I don't know- I'm not sure what made me do that."

"Don't apologize. It's fine" I clear my throat. Why did this feel so awkward suddenly? He looked at me again and we chuckled once more. "Want more popcorn?" I asked holding up the empty bowl and trying to defuse the situation.

"Actually-" and we were back kissing. He shifted his weight forward causing me to lean back until he was on top of me. His tongue grazed my bottom lip waiting for an invitation and I slightly opened my mouth letting him know it was okay. Our tongues met and twirled around each other like fallen leaves in the wind. I could feel my heartbeat in my lower half with every passing second. Our kissing intensified. He moved down to my neck, sucking and nibbling at my nape and near my lobe. His free hand made its way to my joggers, but stayed just above the hem. Why was he hesitant? "Yeah?" He asked, his breath tickled my ear as he whispered into it. I nodded. He slid his hand between my joggers and panties and found my spot. I was tense and nervous but so eager for him to touch me. He circled my clit slowly adding pressure with every rotation. "Mmm" i moaned matching the motion of his touch with my hips. He slid a finger into my entrance, a small gasp escaped from my mouth. "You like that?" his tone was strong and dominant. I nodded. "Words." He demanded, biting his lip.

"Yes," the word barely sounded audible and was followed by another moan. He introduced another finger as his mouth found its way back to mine. Our tongues danced and his fingers went deeper and deeper inside of me. I moaned into his mouth and he smiled, never breaking our kiss. He sat back and grabbed my joggers and panties. I lifted my hips to assist him and he tossed them both to the side. "Lemme taste you," he said with a devilish grin. His tongue matched what his hand was doing. Round and round. Little flicks in between. Sucking. I gripped his brown locks and arched my back a bit. I could feel the pressure building up inside of me. "Just like that-right there," my headed tilted back slightly. The pressure increased. "Don't stop-I'm," I could barely finish my words "I'm almost there," my breathing intensified. He grabbed both my thighs and pulled me into his face more.

Licking my entrance and sucking my clit, he looked up at me with those crystal blue eyes, "Cum." my body obeyed and released. 

"Oh fuck, mmm" my legs began to shake. He kept sucking, making sure to get every drip of me that followed. He sat up and took off his clothes. I had only ever seen him shirtless, so I was a little embarrassed to look at him. Curiosity was stronger and I looked. His body was taught and strong. Slim, yet defined. He had the signature v definition as my eyes moved down toward his member. I could see he was ready, as was I. He crawled back to me and lined himself up with my opening. I braced myself and held my breath as he slowly pushed himself inside of me. "Fuck, you're so tight y/n!" he said slowly moving in and out. My walls squeezed and rejoiced with every push. His thrusts were deep and rough. His moans and loud breaths caused that pressure to build and build once more. He hit my spot and a loud scream raged from inside me. "Oh!-" he quickened up his pace. Sweat dripping down from his temple. He kept hitting it, harder and faster. "S-Sean,"
He shook his head "Not yet baby," he bit his lip and inhaled sharply through his teeth"hold on for me"
I wasn't sure I could comply. With every thrust I felt pressure boil until it almost consumed my entire being.
"Cum for me baby," he urged
And again I felt that pressure erupt. He let his body drop onto me as he released his load into me. His breaths shallow. His skin warm and damp from sweat. Our passion flowed out from us. He pulled out and laid next to me one hand on his chest the other on my thigh. "Fan-fucking-tastic!" He said trying to catch his breath. We looked at each other. "Well it looks like got a few more minutes of the movie left," he motioned to the TV "if you cared to finish it that is"
"Yeah, why not-" I shrugged. He grabbed one of the balled up blankets and lay it across us. Opening his arms he said "Snuggle up, Buttercup!" And smiled. I nuzzled in close, resting my head on his chest.

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