Abandoned Hotel, a Randy stories

Chapter 9, The movie theatre

Andy's pov

We got into the movie theatre. Man, I was third wheeling! It felt like everybody KNEW I was third wheeling as well. Rye paid for our tickets, and I insisted to pay for the drinks and food. We started to talk while we were waiting for the movie to start. Rye eventually had to go to the washroom, leaving me and Emma alone.

"I'm really happy you joined us tonight Andy." she said. I hummed back.

"I heard you really like Harry Potter." I looked up.

"I do." I said.

"Well I hoped if we got along tonight you mind want to join me to the studios this spring... Rye isn't really into Harry Potter, but you are." Guilt overwhelmed me... She is actually super nice... And I gave her such a hard time... And I basically fucked her man...

"I am so sorry for all the things I did." I said while looking down.

"As you said, Rye means the world to me and now I have to share him." she nodded like she understood.

"It's okay. But I hope you one day want to give me a chance." I nodded.

"So, you guys ready for the film?"

We got into the theatre and went to our seats. Rye sat in the middle, Emma on his left and I sat on his right. We were watching the movie and it was some weird show about some tree and a raccoon trying to fight the universe or something. I don't know.
 When we were 15 minutes into the movie, I suddenly felt something on my lap. I looked down. It was Rye's hand. I took it and placed it on his lap. Rye didn't move. He kept looking at the screen. I noticed he also was holding the hand of Emma.
After a minute Rye again placed his hand on my lap, and again I put it back. I didn't want this. I just started to like Emma, like he wanted, and I cannot touch her boyfriend. I felt his hand on my leg again but this time higher. I froze. I had to control myself from not getting a boner because that would be so awkward! I felt his hand slowly going upwards, closer and closer to my crotch I Moved around a bit to sit more comfortable and people wouldn't see what was going on. Rye didn't move his face or body at all. He was completely focussed on the movie. His hand finally reached my crotch. I put my coat over his hand so nobody could see it.

A fight scene came up, the music became louder and the tension became higher. Rye started to move his hand around. He cannot do this! Not here! Not now! I looked at him begging him to stop, but he kept going and going. Everything that was going on around me made it worse! The music, the movements on the screen, the tension the characters showed and then also the warm feeling building up inside me. The music started to speed up, and with that, Rye increased his speed as well. I tried my best to hold in my moans. I let some go when the actors shoot someone. The sound of the movie got over my voice. Whenever I did this, I saw Rye smirking.
The final came! Not only for the fight scene, but also for me. Everything was building op in me. I bit my hand holding back screaming. The music got faster and faster and then.
BOOM. The big explosion we've been waiting for. As the music calmed down, I calmed down.

I put my coat on before the lights went on. So, nobody could see my wet crotch from the sperm. Rye and I acted like nothing ever happened.
Rye drove us home and Emma packed her bags to go home for the weekend. When she left, Rye got into my room. He pushed me on my bed and pulled down my pants and boxer. He took my boxer who were covered with my sperm and left my room again.
It was bad what happened, but I couldn't help myself from smiling. I guess he appreciated my behaviour towards Emma.