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 Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 1:48 am
"I don't think you're supposed to sound so excited about revenge," Efflo mumbled, blowing out a sigh. He had no choice but to follow after Gabby, and listen in horror to his order. He vowed not to take a single sip. Maybe he should offer to hold them, he thought, then the sodas might accidentally fall and be undrinkable. Although, as he watched the employee scoop the popcorn, his mouth watered a little. It did look tasty... Maybe he could just have a handful, that wouldn't make him thirsty. Just one little handful...
He sighed again; he was screwed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 2:09 am
So screwed.
Gabby took one of the drinks in his free hand, and then used his arm to scoop the popcorn up against his body. "Grab your drink, baby?" Gabby whispered, probably a little too sensually for the topic at hand, and waited for him to get it before they walked into the movie theater.
Or at least, got to the ticket collector.
"Ah. Right. Yeah. So.." The boil waiting for their tickets looked unimpressed at their inability to let go of each others hands long enough to get the tickets out of his pocket. In fact, Gabby tilted his body, aiming his hip at the boil. "They're in this pocket. Could you just reach in and.."
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 2:23 am
Even though Gabby's order had horrified Efflo, and even though the way that he'd called him baby, without lowering his voice, so the cashier clearly heard, had made Efflo flush red and turn away; it was nothing to the terrified embarrassment he felt right now.
"Gabby!" he hissed, yanking him backward, behind him and away from the poor boil. "You can't ask him that!"
Then he turned back to the staring ticket collector. "I'm so sorry... Could you... Hold this? I'll get them..." Efflo kept Gabby behind him, while he pushed his drink on the boil. Then his free hand was snaking back, reaching hastily into Gabby's pocket to grab the tickets. He tried to make it as quick, painless, and non-sensitive area touching as possible, but at this point, he really had no hope for a nice, normal outcome. He was starting to think normal was just a myth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 2:39 am
There was a sense of relief when Efflo felt so compelled that he had to get the tickets instead. Gabby didn't really want a stranger reaching into his pockets.. even if the tickets weren't that far in. But as soon as Efflo went in for it, he kind of wished they were a little farther. He gave his boilfriend a sly smirk, and wiggled as he reached to take the tickets out, but it was all over before he could cause any real embarrassment. Then they were heading inside, free from any further incident. And of course, Gabby picked the row. Far. In the back. "Here you go." He offered Efflo the one that was closer to the middle, allowing him to enter the row first. Then he slid his drink into the cupholder at his other side, and let the popcorn settle into his lap. The lights were still up, and the screen was blank; they hadn't missed a thing. But quite suddenly, Gabby realized the biggest problem with holding Efflo's hand during the entire movie. He reached over with the boil's hand, and let it settle right on Efflo's lap. "You know what sucks about this?" He whispered. "I can't fool around with you when the lights go down."
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 9:18 pm
Efflo may have grazed something, but it was hard to tell with Gabby wiggling around so much and he wasn’t about to ask because the ticket collector was staring at the both of them like they were humans. Either way, he didn’t want to think about it because as embarrassed as he was, he was still just a boil too and thinking about certain endowments his boilfriend possessed definitely made his temperature raise several notches. He tossed his head, no, bad thoughts, bad dragon! Thankfully the process was quick and he followed Gabby into the theatre, knowing that it wasn’t likely he was going to have any say in the seating arrangement. Not that he minded, as he scooted past Gabby with a soft ‘thank-you’ and sat down; sitting at the back was probably for the best anyway. By the time they’d both settled, and Efflo had placed his drink in the holder, the undead’s thoughts couldn’t be more pure. He was holding Gabby’s hand, they were in love, they were going to watch this movie and have an excellent rest of their first date. He was sure of it, until Gabby moved their hands, and placed them onto his lap. Efflo turned his head, narrowing his eyes yet again at the dragon as a telltale blush crept up his own cheeks. Gabby was pushing his buttons, but this time, it was buttons he'd rather were pushed in private. “Are you planning to grope me with my own hand?” he asked, his voice lowered as the lights began to dim.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 9:44 pm
Gabby stifled his laughter, since the lights had dimmed and silence was hushed over the audience. He leaned in, to whisper his answer to the boil. "No, I wasn't, that's why I said it sucked. I just don't think it would feel as good like this. Might as well watch the movie, and get you home, so I can do it right." He lifted the hand he held, and gently knocked Efflo's head with his own knuckles. Then he put it back in his own lap, and wrapped his hold around Efflo's arm, snuggling affectionately against his boilfriend. "I'm not going to bother you during the movie." He whispered into Efflo's shoulder. "I promise. Just know I'm going to have to make up for being good this long, when we get home. And I won't hold back." With that promise made, he settled in, and used his free hand to pop kernels of popcorn in his mouth. He even held out a handful in front of Efflo's mouth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 10:05 pm
He smiled sweetly at Gabby, nestling back against him and settling in to watch the movie. Despite his earlier vow, the popcorn smelt delicious and when Gabby held it in front of his face, there was no way Efflo could resist. Gabby was being generous, and kind. Efflo should be pleased, he should respect that his boilfriend was holding back for him, and that he was doing his best to make this a fun date. Unfortunately for Gabby, however, Efflo saw his opportunity for revenge, and he intended to take it. Gabby was right, it was going to be a long wait. Glancing down at the offered handful, Efflo smirked, sliding his gaze to Gabby as he dipped his head down, carefully picking the popped kernels up with his mouth and munching them down. He closed his eyes for a moment, the popcorn tasted heavenly. Oh, how he loved treats. While he had intended to do it purposely, for revenge, before Efflo knew it he was lapping at Gabby’s hand, his tongue sliding the cool skin of his palm and fingers to get every last crumb of salty goodness. When it was all gone, he nipped at the hand, and then gave Gabby an entirely innocent look. “More please!” Didn’t Gabby know you were supposed to hold your hand flat when feeding a horse?
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 10:37 pm
Every noise, every sight, every sense blocked out when Efflo licked at Gabby's hand. He just watched, slack-jawed, as his boilfriend took what little self control he'd managed to scrounge up, and threw it straight down the gutter. His blood boiled as that tongue raked across his skin, and for a second, he actually looked angry.
Then he picked up the popcorn, and put it in the seat beside him.
And, in a similar movement, he picked Efflo up out of his seat just as the credits started to roll, and pulled him down into his seat with him.
But he never let go of his hand.
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