I've always felt something was missing whenever I went to the movies. I'm starting to think you are what might be missing. I hope you enjoy my fantasy, and who knows, maybe one day you'll help me make it a reality.
It was a long, painfully slow day at work for both of us. You dealt with a constant barrage of emergencies all day, and I suffered inane employee babble and arguments over pointless and irrelevant things. Day in and day out it was always the same. Night after night we were always too tired to stay conscious enough to physically enjoy each other in even the simplest ways. There was a silver lining to this comatose day, however, and neither of us could wait. It's been so long since we've been able to spend some real quality time together, and tonight we're going to take advantage of it.
Having arrived home a couple hours before me you walked inside and immediately kicked off your high heels and made your way to the kitchen. You threw your purse on the counter then made your way upstairs. The bedroom door opened and in front of you was our big, soft, comfy bed just calling your name.
"He won't be home for a little while, maybe I'll just take a little nap..." you thought tiredly to yourself.
Not bothering to get undressed you crawled into bed, pulled the thick warm sheets over yourself and curled up with your favorite pillows, falling asleep almost instantly. I pulled into my side of the garage, made my way inside and took my shoes off. I noticed your shoes were tossed aside like you usually do after an overly eventful day at work and wondered if you might be too tired or aggravated to go out tonight, maybe both. I made my way toward the kitchen and laid my briefcase next to your purse. I didn't see you anywhere, nor did I hear any movement throughout the house. I cautiously made my way upstairs and saw our bedroom door partially open. Gripping the handle I slowly pushed the door open and saw my sleeping beauty dreaming peacefully. Smiling to myself, I made my way next to the bed and very careful sat next to you. I leaned over and kissed your head gently then sat back up and ran my fingers lightly through your hair as you slept with your back to me. You shuffled and rolled over, resting your cheek on my thigh.
I whispered softly "I missed you too, my heart."
The whole drive home I couldn't wait to pull you into my arms. I've been dying to have you against me, my arms around you, and my hands groping your gorgeous ass. I needed to breathe you in all damn day and just let the frustrations of life peel away from me, but when I saw you sleeping in our bed I was just as happy being able to sit next to my baby. I dozed off quickly afterwards only to awaken an hour later to a very pleasant sensation below. I opened my eyes and looked down only to see my lover's hand playfully rubbing my crotch. I looked at you and grinned, feeling myself growing at your touch. I winked at you then flexed my cock against your hand, causing your hand to flinch in surprise.
"Oh! That startled me!" you said as we laughed together, then continued "Do you still want to go out tonight? Maybe see a movie?"
"Absolutely baby," I said. "We'll leave as soon as we're both ready."
I reach down and slap your sexy ass playfully. You smile and jump out of bed, throwing the sheets aside and rushing into the closet. I adorned my usual black hoodie and cargo pants while you wore an adorable blouse and a long flowing summer skirt. We collected our things and made our way to the garage. I kissed your soft lips then opened the car door for you, but before you could sit down I wrapped my arms around you from behind and pulled you back into my chest and kissed your neck.
"Mmm..." you moan softly as you tilt your head to the side and offer your neck to me.
I bite your neck firmly and suck gently on your pinched skin, then relax my bite and kiss you again. I take my arms away from your hips and press one hand to your ass, giving you a playful squeeze then guide you into the car and close the door. I walk around to the other side where you've lovingly opened my door for me. I sit down and close the door, put my belt on, and start the car. As we begin driving, you shuffle toward me and lean your head against me, wrapping your arms around mine and sigh happily. We definitely needed this time together.
We pull into the theatre parking lot and make our way inside. After a few minutes we eventually agree on a movie, purchased our tickets, and made our way to the concession stand. After finally getting passed all of the movie-going obstacles, and armed with an assortment of munchies and drinks, we finally make our way into the theatre. I open the door for you and follow closely behind as my eyes stay fixated on your sexy ass while you walk down the aisle on the search for the perfect seats. Once we got settled in with the drinks in the cup holders and the popcorn in the empty seat beside you, I put my arm around you and stroke my fingertips along your arm while watching the previews on the screen. You shiver slightly and nuzzle tighter into me, relaxing after a hard day's work and enjoying the gentle touches. I notice you continually looking at me out of the corner of my eye.
"Hmm... I wonder what my sweet little vixen is up to," I momentarily ponder to myself.
I smile at you and kiss your lips, then refocus my attention back toward the screen. The lights begin to dim and the main attraction starts playing. With the theatre now pitch black except for the shine of the screen, and under the cover of dark and overly loud speakers, you reach down and take the bottom corner of your dress in your fingertips, pulling it upward and draping it across my lap. Curiously, I begin to look down to try and get a glimpse of what you're up to but as soon as my face lowers just slightly, you lift my face back toward the screen.
"No peeking!" you say with an adorable giggle and mischievous grin.
I shrug submissively and go about watching the movie with an intrigued smirk across my lips. You begin to slip your fingers underneath the part of your skirt that blankets my thigh and stroke your fingers across my pants. Suddenly, I let out a muffled groan as your hand clasps my crotch and squeezes firmly before rubbing your palm into my clothed cock. I lower my head once more in a faint attempt to witness the pressured sensation felt between my thighs.