Thread: !-800-SUICIDE || bear & kosmik

RE !-800-SUICIDE Bear Kosmik Beneath the tough and scary exterior she could feel the sweet interior of who he was as a person, beyond the contract killing he did for people and the tattoos, she could see someone that really did have a heart of compassion. It made her want to ask about what had lead him to this point in his life and what had gotten him down the path of murder and... Well, this. But that would be for another time. She let him lead her away from the alley, though she honestly did wish that he would have pinned her against the wall once again and taken things further. She settled, instead, for stepping into his car, hand admiring the inside slowly as he came around to sit in the driver's seat. Her hand moved appreciatively over the leather of the interior, appreciating the care he'd put into the car and taking care of it, a small smile coming across her lips. She made a mental note that she would have to do something for him in relation to the care to make him smile, but that was tucked in the back of her mind as he touched her so casually. His hand was soft on her thigh and she could picture his hand moving up it slowly, his fingers sliding inside of her sex and rubbing his thumb over the nub of her clit. She had to bite her lip against her own perverse thoughts, her body reminding her with another dull throb that she was still every bit as aroused as she'd been in the alleyway. Lucie didn't let her thoughts get too far away from her, able to be distracted as they pulled up to the theater. It looked about how she imagined one of these would, though it lacked the rundown quality that older places could sometimes have. The kiss he gave her wasn't enough for her, just enough to remind her that there were still so many good things yet to come. She pushed that further back in her mind so that her lusting hands wouldn't grab him in public, instead satisfying herself by returning to his side, letting her head lean against him as she cuddled against his flank. The inside of the theater was every bit as interesting as everything else, her eyes moving over the posters and finally resting on the man. She was mostly quiet as she watched the two of the interact, a smile on her face at their antics. Sasha had such interesting relationships with everyone around him, all of them like family in an odd way and they all treated him with... An odd form of respect that was mixed with light-hearted insults. Pleasure to meet you, Maxie. I'll be sure to take good care of him. She assured the man, giving Sasha's cheek a little pinch, Keep him out of trouble, you know? Her arm wrapped around his waist and tugged him in to her, giving him a smile that could have rivaled the sun. It was evident from the look on her face that she genuinely did feel that she truly was going to 'keep him out of trouble,' possibly because she was going to be keeping him the most occupied he'd ever been. As he gathered the drinks, she snagged a box of mini mint patties, following him into the theater. The room was by no means fit for an IMAX but it was cozy, dark and most definitely the perfect setting for a horror movie marathon. Her date looked like he'd stepped out of the movie himself and she found humor in it, especially since she realized quickly that she wasn't even looking at the screen after she'd taken a seat, her eyes still on him. He set his hand on her thigh as it started up and she played innocent as she leaned into his side, crossing her legs like any proper lady would. Lucie wasn't paying any more attention to the movie than she had paid attention to the customers at the restaurant, her hand sliding over into his lap, not tentative at all in her motions now that her confidence was gaining speed. Her hand didn't rest on thigh, but instead sought out his cock, grasping him gently through his pants, moving slow over it. I hope you've seen this movie before. She whispered to him, grabbing the arm rest and sliding it up out of her way so that she could scoot closer to him, leaning in again to repeat what she'd done in the alley of tracing up and down his neck with kisses. If not, I trust you'll forgive the distraction. She murmured against his skin, her hands moving to unzip his hands slowly, diving inside once she got his zipper down to bring his cock out. In the dark of the theater, she couldn't sate her curiosity on whether he was tattooed truly from head to toe, but she slaked a bit of her lust by wrapping her hand around his length, stroking him slowly. Her mouth pressed against the base of his jaw and she slid her finger slow across his tip, You shouldn't trust creepy strangers, Sasha. We really are a shady sort. Do all kinds of awful things to people in dark rooms. She purred, pressing another soft kiss on his neck before she leaned over completely, sliding her hand down to the base of his cock as her lips pressed against the tip. She opened her mouth slow, letting him slide in against her tongue, the tip of it moving slow against his head as she let out a low, soft moan. Lucie moved slow, tantalizingly slow as she started to suck him, moving his cock as deep into her mouth as she could before sliding out to the very tip . It was, quite obviously, her first time but she had to admit... It was more arousing than she'd ever thought it would be.