Previously:
"Want to watch a movie or something?" he asked.
"Sure."
I went and sat down on the couch while Michael stood with the remote and cycled through Netflix until he found something he wanted to watch. I expected him to just sit next to me, but after he sat down he pulled me over to him until he was lying down with me as his little spoon. My skin tingled with happiness at this turn of events. I wiggled against him a few times to get comfortable and then settled in for what would hopefully be a long movie.
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The movie was average at best, but the viewing company vastly improved the experience. Now and then I felt Michael's breath against my head, and the dull pulsing of his heartbeat was constantly present.
Distracting thoughts filled my head now and then, many of them involving us cuddling naked on the couch instead or our lips touching in a shy but eager kiss. By the end of the movie, I was hard again and didn't even notice right away that the credits had begun.
"I think I might have fallen asleep at some point," said Michael. "I don't think I followed the plot very well."
"That might just be the movie," I giggled, "because I don't know what happened either."
"I'm gonna give it five stars," said Michael seriously, slowly pushing me off the couch before standing up himself once I was out of the way. I picked myself off the carpet. "Just to confuse other people."
"You're a danger to public safety, Michael," I replied as I watched him give it a stellar rating.
"I'm a danger to pubic safety too," he said, flicking my boner and making me flinch.
"You're a danger to my mental safety with those kinds of puns," I retorted. I tried to flick his crotch back but he grabbed my hand and re-directed me to I crashed face first into the back cushions of the couch. "No fair," I mumbled into the cushion.
"Life's not fair," said Michael nonchalantly. He turned off the tv as I pulled myself back onto my feet. "I think I might try to sleep soon here. I was thinking maybe we could talk about about the sexual aspects of this arrangement tonight, like how you want me to treat you in bed and stuff."
"Oh, I see," I said.
"Then I figured it would probably embarrass you, so I came up with a different idea during the movie. Heard of that Mojo website or whatever it's called? It asks you both questions independently and then it only tells us what we both are interested in or something like that. If you want it could spare us a conversation that might be awkward."
"I think I've heard of it online before. I've never tried it though."
"Well let's give it a shot. If it sucks we can just talk tomorrow."
Michael began walking towards his room, but I caught his wrist.
"Wait!"
"What? You don't want to try it?" he asked.
"No not that..."
I looked at the ground with a little smile playing on my face. I could feel my hand sweating already.
"Can we um... Can I have a good night kiss?" I asked in a quiet voice. I retrieved my hand and fidgeted with my fingers together.
"You're so bashful. So fucking cute," said Michael with a smile. "I GUESS you've earned one."
Michael pulled me closer and gave me a kiss, which forced me to stand a little on my toes. I had been expecting a quick peck, but the kiss lasted for a few seconds and drew out a slutty moan from me. When Michael pulled back, I felt dazed with happiness. I licked my lips without thinking about it.
"Alright horndog, let's go try the website."
Michael and I went to his room and found the website. It looked like after he had answered everything, he could link me to the website, so I left the room and went to my bedroom. After about ten minutes, Michael called to me that he was sending the link. I took a seat at my computer and started answering questions.
Have a partner give me a sensual massage, yep... Have a partner talk dirtier to me, yep... Have partner strip or give me lap dance. I wasn't sure if I particularly wanted him to give me a lap dance although a strip tease would be hot. I liked the idea of giving him a lap dance though. I chose the "if my partner wants" option.
Have longer teasing and foreplay sessions, yes... Have my partner swallow my cum, yes... Be submissive for my partner, hard yes! Swallow partner's cum, yes... Have my partner be rougher to me in sex, I hesitated and then said yes. We could always discuss what "rough" was later. Be tied down or restrained by my partner, hard yes! My dick got even harder. Be dominant towards my partner... If he wanted me to I guess I could. Have sex where you might get caught. Again, I chose the wishy-washy answer. Have my partner cum on my face during sex, yes... Be spanked by my partner, yes...
I was surprised by how thorough the questioning was. The questions started getting kinkier and dirtier and I began answering more questions with "if my partner wants." I agreed to letting Michael use a dog collar and leash on me if he wanted to, to let him shave me, and even to wear stockings and high heels if that's something he was into. These weren't things I had thought of trying before, but I didn't want to instantly shoot them down with a "no" and possibly disappoint Michael if they were the kinds of things he wanted to do with me.
I was surprised by my own daring. Michael had been right. I probably would have shot these ideas down or been too shy to answer if he had asked such things in person.