DANGEROUSXWDW

D.S.| ZOMBIE

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I Feel It Coming by The Weeknd
to the grave by Bea Miller

My boyfriend, Daniel texted me earlier today that he wants to take me on a date tonight. I agreed and got dressed for the occasion; I didn't want to put on a costume just for a movie, so I just threw on some camouflage pants to match Daniel's camo jacket.

My doorbell rings, signaling Daniel's arrival. I quickly grab my bag and prance down the steps past all the halloween banners my mom put up.

"Hi sweetie, where are you going?" My mom asks from inside the kitchen.

"I'm going on a date," I answer.

"Have fun, be careful!" she calls after me.

My hand twists the door knob and I jump at the sight of Daniel wearing a horrid zombie mask.

"You scared the shit out of me," I clutch my chest, trying to calm down from the little frighten I had.

He chuckles, slipping the gory mask off, "hey, I might not be a real zombie, but that won't stop me from eating you out," he winks.

"Nice to see you again, Daniel," my mom calls from inside.

I'm horrified at the embarrassment caused by Daniel's naughty words.

"Oh, hi Mrs. y/l/n," he says to my mom with pink cheeks, also embarrassed.

"Okay bye mom!" I shout quickly, wanting to escape the situation immediately, and close the front door behind me.

Daniel and I burst out in laughter at what just happened and get into his car. The engine roars to life and Daniel pulls out of my driveway, past several haunting houses with orange and purple lights strung along the roofs.

I didn't realize how many people go out on Halloween until now; skeletons, butterflies, clowns, zombies and witches scatter along the streets with their parents and pillowcases of candy. Not to mention the dreadful traffic ahead of us.

A few minutes later, Daniel drives past the movie theater we normally visit.

"Daniel, you passed the theater," I point out.

"I know, I thought we could go to a different kind of theater tonight," he voices, putting his hand on my thigh.

Moments later, we pull off onto an eerie dirt road, and I start to get spooked.

"Daniel, where are you taking me?" I ask, an unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"You'll see baby," he says, looking over at me, "trust me."

"Are you going to murder me?"I blurt.

"Baby," he looks over at me, containing a chuckle, "no."

Suddenly, a sign comes into view.

Drive-in Theater: Halloween special

"Oh, we're at a drive in!" I shriek.

Daniel shakes his head, "I told you I wasn't going to murder you."

He drives up to a heavily decorated orange and purple booth to pay for a parking spot, and we finally pull in in front of a large bright screen contrasting from the night sky and highlighting the full moon.

Advertisements flash on the screen as Daniel pulls up the emergency brake.

"What do you think?" he asks, turning his head to me.

"I love it," I say, looking back at him, only to find him wearing the zombie mask again.

"Daniel! Cut it out," I panic and slap his arm.

"Okay, okay," he puts his hands up defensively, "I'll stop."

A few minutes later, the horror movie starts playing on the big screen. I'm not sure what it's called, all I know is that I don't like it. My face is buried in the crook of Daniel's neck, not wanting to look at the horrifying events in front of me. I hate to admit it, but I'm a bit of a scaredy cat when it comes to horror movies.

"You okay babe?" Daniel questions, looking down at me.

"No."

Daniel ponders for a moment before speaking, "maybe you just need a distraction," he hints with a devilish grin.

His hand slides up my thigh slowly, sending goosebumps all over the surface of my skin underneath my pants, raising the little hairs on my arms. A superstitious sounding violin starts playing a dreary melody, as if it's telling a tragic story, making me burrow my head further into Daniel's neck.

Daniel's fingers ghost over the button of my camouflage pants, moving slowly before popping the button, keeping me on edge. His movements are actually doing a fine job distracting me from the blood-curdling film in front of us.

The sound of my zipper sliding down seems to drown out the sound of a high-pitched scream from the movie, and Daniels fingers slip under the waistband of my underwear. I shift, trying to give Daniel more room as the pad of his middle finger applies pressure to my clit, rubbing it with intensity. He pinches it very lightly between his thumb and pointer finger, a gasp slipping from my lips.

"Get in the backseat," he whispers.

I do as I'm told, wanting to disregard the movie anyway. Daniel turns around in the driver's seat, positioning himself between the two front seats and tugs my pants and underwear off.

Thank god for darkness and tinted windows.

"Spread your legs, baby," he says lowly, biting his lip.

I widen my legs for him, obeying his request. He leans forward between the seats and ghosts kisses along my inner thighs before oscillating his tongue along my heat. His warm tongue contrasts from the cool night air, sending chills up my spine.

I'm already dripping from his touch, while the tips of his fingers gather my wetness, licking his fingers before leaning back in to taste me with his tongue. My fingers rake through his hair as I let out a more than satisfied sigh.

Credits start rolling on the big screen, signaling the end of the terrifying film.

"Daniel, the movie's finished," my words come out hushed from the intense feeling I'm getting down below.

"Yeah, but you aren't," he remarks, smirking.

He sucks harshly on my clit, pulling it with his teeth before watching it retract to it's normal position, and that's enough to have me screaming as I climax.

"Shit," I pant, coming down from my high.

Daniel licks his lips happily, "told you I'd eat you out."

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I hope I gave you chills.

Hope you loved this imagine from the Halloween Series!

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