Tony's head lay against the pillow as he tried to focus on the movie, distracted by Serena's long black strands of hair that tickled his nose. Her head moved gently side to side as she found a comfortable spot on his shoulder, with her olive-tone arm hung across his torso.
They, mainly she, had decided to take it easy and watch a movie, a movie Tony would be hard-pressed to tell you the name of if you asked. It was some romantic comedy, that was recently released and she begged to watch it together. They were curled up on the bed under a white comforter, in the small bedroom of their tiny Manhattan apartment, while watching the film on the wall opposite where they lay. She smiled intermittently and glanced at Tony when a particularly funny part was said by an actor or actress, but for Tony it felt like the same joke repeated every ten minutes.
Serena shifted herself placing a bare leg over his waist. As she laid half over his body, half tucked into his arm, she tilted her head up looking at him as the movie was practically ignored now. His free hand absently ran along her thigh that rested over his lap, squeezing occasionally as he did. She smiled looking at the sharp facial features, the small black goatee, and long locks of brown hair that rested around his face and ears. Her green eyes remained there taking in his appearance, waiting to see them shift towards hers and find them staring. She licked her lips before pressing them against his neck and began giving the flesh tender kisses along its length. His fingers tightened their grip on her thigh when she opened her mouth further taking some flesh in and sucking gently.
"I thought you said we were going to watch the movie, that we agreed to not do anything inappropriate," Tony asked as he titled his head back, welcoming the affection Serena gave to him.
He heard her chuckle slightly before her mouth continued to kiss along the exposed neck. "I don't recall agreeing to such a thing. Besides I haven't done anything inappropriate, but if you want to, you just have to admit you can't control yourself around me," she replied with a sweet-sounding voice as she gave small butterfly kisses on the spot she marked earlier.
His breath grew a bit heavier now, his chest expanding deeper than before, "You are one to talk, as you act like this. Tempting me to act."
"Me? I've been quiet this whole time."
She then sat herself up turning to rest on her knees between his thighs. He rolled his eyes and shook his head at her sudden claim, that she had not tempted him. She took both hands and ran them up Tony's cotton-covered chest, over the taut and defined pectoral muscles that were concealed beneath the dark shirt. This was a game for the couple, one that had become more frequent and intense as the days progressed. It was a contest to get the other side to admit they wanted to do more, to break down their will of restraint. A contest where Serena was determined to win.
"Then you have nothing to worry about, if you can control yourself. Maybe this will make it easier for you to resist."
Slowly her fingers curled over the hem of her tank top pulling the cotton material up and over her stomach. First, she exposed a narrow waist that was dusted lightly with tanned skin and faint abs of her flat stomach, which showed years of hard work in gymnastics to attain them. Further up revealed her breasts still constrained in a black sports bra with a clasp in the front. The more she lifted the article of clothing the further they were pushed up, making them swell with the additional pressure the bra held, her chest rising and falling at a steady pace while doing this. With one last swift lift, the tank top cleared her head completely revealing her olive toned shoulders and dark mane of raven black hair that cascaded behind her. Tony swallowed hard at the sight, licking his lips as his eyes roamed freely over every inch of exposed skin Serena had now shown.
She dropped the article of clothing off the bed and placed one finger under his chin nudging his mouth to close. "We're suppose to be watching the movie Tony, you can't have your mind wondering, not that you've been paying attention anyway," she cooed in his ear.
She laid herself next to him once again with her body pressed hard against his side. With a shift of her lower body she reached out pushing her pelvis into him making contact with his arousal. "I wonder if all that staring is making it difficult for you to keep your thoughts clean?" she whispered to his ear as her hand continued to tease the area.
Tony grunted as she rubbed harder against his clothed shaft, the erection growing, and growing, stretching his shorts to their limit. His groin tingled now and his brain worked overtime trying to hold out on the inevitable. "You know what you're doing," he muttered softly, while trying to concentrate on the movie. He was determined to let his restraint be tested by the game.
Her mouth latched onto his earlobe as she sucked and bit it playfully. "Mmmm... I'm not doing anything. I'm just watching the movie."
"Bullshit." Tony groaned as her hips pushed into his growing need once again.
Tony turned himself to face Serena, lying on his side as she laid on her back, placing his hands on either side of her body propping himself up. Their eyes locked briefly before he moved downward and brought his tongue to meet with the flesh of her neck. Her hips gyrated now in a sensual motion while he sucked and licked along the sensitive flesh of the exposed area. "I'm trying...to watch the movie." She whimpered between soft moans, gasping sharply when he licked down towards her clavicle.
"Uh-huh. Sure you are." Tony taunted in response as he took some of her exposed skin in his mouth and sucked on the flesh before repeating the action a few more times. His mouth returned to its target spot, which he bit the skin harder making a muffled moan escape her mouth and causing her head to tilt back. With one hand he reached up grabbing her chin to look at him, and his head craned forward kissing her lips intensely. Instinctively her arms draped around his neck pulling him closer as they deepened the kiss and tongues became entangled with one another. A sensation, or an instinct, to release some frustration towards the teasing game caused him to grasp the back of her neck gripping tight on the skin. She purred against his lips and smiled feeling the firm grip he held of her neck. The kiss then ended leaving both sides heavy panting.
He lowered his head resting on her shoulder panting into her ear and the lust-driven words found themselves slipping past his lips. "I'm not doing anything inappropriate, but we can if you admit you can't control yourself around me." he said as he tried catching his breath.
