"Do you need help?" Oddie asked.
Upon being startled by his sudden appearance, I almost
fell down the chair if it weren't for his body supporting me.
One of his hands was holding onto my waist as the other
supported my weight. My face sunk into his sturdy chest as I was
holding the jar of popcorn tight in my hands.
When everything was now prepared we went back to our
seats with popcorn in our hands.
Oddie sat beside me at the couch along with Oddette
while Miranda and her boyfriend stayed on the carpet.
Along the way, Alfred also closed the lights for more
thrills and just like that, we were enjoying another set of movies.
Only the sound of shrieking and horrors of scream and
sound effects engulfed the whole living room. Light illuminates
from the suspense lighting from the television and from time to
time, I found myself hiding behind Oddie or grabbing onto the
blanket across my lap.
Fearing the zombies suddenly emerging out of nowhere,
sometimes Oddette would do the same and pull onto the other
edge of the blanket. We would then try and wrap the quilt around
our bodies, making Oddie mixed up in between.
After some time, we found ourselves watching an erotic
live scene displayed by the horror spice.
I gulped, thinking that it was triggering something inside
of me. My hands automatically clenched into a fist, squeezing
the blanket in my hand. There was no popcorn to eat anymore so
I couldn't distract myself with anything besides my thoughts.
As my eyes landed on the two people passionately
kissing in front of my eyes, my imagination went flying;
remembering, reminiscing about those times Zoren and I did it.
The actors did it inside the bedroom while the two of us
used to do it in the car.
I am an underage.
He couldn't take me to a motel nor can I bring him home
because I was afraid of Miranda catching us or Oddette noticing
the difference since we were neighbors.
My hand slowly crept towards my mouth, biting my
nails. I remembered how his hand made its way towards my
cavern and how he pleasured me several times until I could reach
my climax. He would then claim my lips, sitting atop of me as he
continued to caress my torso.
My thoughts were only interrupted when I noticed
someone flinching. My eyes slowly landed towards the person,
only to realize that my hand was already crawling towards
Oddie's leg.
Shit.
His attention was still fixated on the television but I
could tell that he already noticed what I was doing. I tried to
pretend that nothing happened and diverted my gaze, gently
removing my hand away from him when his hand grabbed mine.
His warmth embraced me, sending thousands of bolts
into my skin. I secretly took a peek at him, only to notice him
staring right back at me.
The lights were still off. Everyone except us were
fixated on the television. For a couple of seconds, I heard
Oddette speak.
"What will happen next? Did he know that she's an
alien?"
"Just watch," her sibling replied. His gaze was still
fixated on me, staring at my eyes as he squeezed my hand. I
don't know if we're obvious but I don't think anyone noticed us
yet.
"Are you scared?" he whispered to me after a few
seconds. I nodded. "You can hide your face on my back," he
suggested.
It was only at that time did I realize that the next scenes
were already filled with screaming. I hid behind his back as
Oddie pulled the blanket up to my chest.
As my eyes finally landed back to the television, I froze.
The next scene terrified me from beyond that I unconsciously
threw my body towards him.
My chest accidentally touched his arm as I clung to him
tightly. I was already in a panic, thinking about the movie when
suddenly I felt his hand crawling towards my leg.
I tried to focus my gaze on the movie, pretending to be
scared and unfazed by his teasing.
His hands then travelled towards my crotch, slowly
making its way in between my thighs. I bit my lower lip. I
couldn't contain it anymore when I felt him tracing my slit.
My legs automatically spread apart, welcoming his
fingers to caress me in my cavern. I could feel myself being wet
with the way he can thrust himself in and out.
The rough touch of my flexible cotton pants rubbing
against my thigh and how he motioned to lean forward against
my ear, almost made me let out a moan.
"Baby, you're so hot," he whispered, almost nibbling my
ear.
I grasped onto his arm, clinging our bodies closer.
He was sending me a lot of mixed signals that I didn't
know what to do. I closed my eyes, thinking that the next move
he'll do was to kiss me