I realize that I am watching a movie, one that I have seen before, but it is a distant memory. I am sat alone, at the back left hand corner of the cinema. This strikes me as strange, I don't sit here, why am I here alone. The memories start to take form, like the mist slowly clearing from a mirror, thoughts start to focus, images triggering... triggering what? Emotions?... why I am here alone, it is just a movie, which emotions, why now... excitement, nervousness, happiness... why am I feeling these things?
I am confused, I sit, puzzled, the scene flashes, distorts for a second. The feeling of falling asleep then jolting awake, not knowing how long you were away. Those feelings, the emotions, stronger now, I can almost... feel... YOU!
You are beside me, my Carmen, my love, my hearts desire... how are you there, you aren't here, you cant be...
I look to my left, but I was sat there, how did I move? I am confused, almost panicked, what if I am wrong?... I see you and my heart leaps in my chest. You are smiling, looking at the screen, your face briefly illuminated, eyes sparkling in the dark. I dare to reach out... to touch you. My hand slowly slides across my leg, the arm rest is pushed up and I can suddenly feel you, your warmth. You are leaning against me, you are already holding my hand... you squeeze it gently... my heart pounds harder, blood pulsing in my ears.
I look at the screen and I don't see anything. My eyes are unfocused, my mind racing, heart beating faster... I feel your lips on my cheek, the gentlest kiss, my eyes close, not daring to move, frightened the spell will break. "Andrew"... at the sound of your voice, the world stops... the screen, the other people, the cinema, all fades to black. "I'm here... with you"... your hand squeezes harder, your left hand joins your right... stroking my hand, my wrist my arm. You grasp harder "I'm here!"
The second kiss is on my lips, almost hovering above. I lean forward, desperately wanting more. Your finger presses onto my lips, stopping me... "Shhhhh... not yet!"
You kiss my cheek again and lean back in your seat. I dare to look at you... to feast my eyes on you. You are smiling, turning to gaze deeply into my eyes. Your white blouse is open slightly, I catch a glimpse of your bra, black and lacy. Your skirt is dark, I can see it has a split up the slide, you cross your legs, I see your naked thigh... exactly as you wanted me to.
Your eyes narrow, they flash up and down me, you see my shirt top buttons undone, my jeans... you know the effect your presence has on me... Your finger once more rest on my lips... but this time, my lips part, I gently bite your finger tip, then slowly suck it, lick it as you pull it away. You run your finger down my chest. The tightness, the bulge in my jeans, my thigh... across to yours... your finger traces up the inside of your thigh, your skirt pushed to one side... your eyes flash down, they ask me to follow... your hand is sliding higher, revealing... showing me your nakedness.
Your eyes narrow again as you pull your skirt back, covering yourself. Again your eyes invite me to look down... this time I see your fingers slowly circling the tight fabric of your blouse, your hard nipples pushing, straining against the fabric... teased by your touch.
All I can hear is my heart, my breathing. All I can feel is my desire building, rising within me, screaming to be let out...
You know this, you have always known this, you know the power you have over me.
Your hand flattens against mine, your index finger tracing circles around my palm, then slowly back and forth... a sensual rhythm. I turn to watch you, I see your thighs rubbing slowly against one another, when you see me, you stop. Your fingernail stabs into my palm, I flinch, startled by the sudden pain, where pleasure was a second before. You lean over, breath hot on my face, your lips brush against my ear as you whisper "you can move when I say so... not before!", I am instantly aroused by your forcefulness, the hint of danger in your voice, your fingernail runs down the inside of my arm leaving a deep scratch "now you know who is in charge right now, you will do as you are told!" I nod, my head barely moving.
I desperately want to look at you, see what you are doing. I can sense your body moving, slight movements, barely perceptible. You slide you hand up my inner arm, the slow circles you are tracing, making my skin so sensitive. Your touch is so slight, so delicate I barely notice that you are gently guiding my arm towards you... when my hand touches your leg, you stop moving, I instinctively turn my hand over to squeeze and caress your thigh. Pain shoots through my arm... your nails are embedded deep in my skin, almost drawing blood, I gasp, trying to pull my arm away, your other hand is there almost before I can move. More nails digging deeper into my skin. Your voice is like velvet next to my ear "you can move when I SAY SO" with each word your nails dig even deeper... the pain is transforming, the sensations changing, the intensity is arousing, erotic... you bite my ear "you like that... don't you?" the nails dig deeper, pleasure heightening.
I stare at you, almost in disbelief, your eyes wide, shining in the dark, almost wild, gazing at me so intensely. You slowly lick your lips, then gently bite the side of your bottom lip, running your tongue along your teeth your eyes narrow...
Your hand pulls mine between your parted thighs, I instantly feel your arousal, your wetness, my cock strains painfully against the fabric of my jeans. How I want you, I can hardly stand it. You push my hand away, your nails returning, but this time into my thigh, I can't help it, a moan escapes my lips. Your teeth sinking into my neck brings me back to my senses, your tongue flicking along to my throat. Kissing me, biting, tongue caressing, teasing, tasting me... I tilt me head, your kisses become harder, more forceful, your tongue pushing into my neck, you feel the goosebumps on my arm and I can sense you smiling. My body is responding exactly as you planned, your teasing, your dominance, driving me wild.
At that moment, my senses heightened, I realise I can hear you... as you kiss my neck, your hand, your fingers are playing with your pussy. You are so incredibly wet, I can hear your fingers sliding, rubbing your aching clit, slipping inside you. Your kissing, less teasing now, more passionate, yearning... your desire is starting to take over, controlling you.
NO!
You pull away... angry at yourself for losing your control, for letting pleasure take over.
NO!
Your breathing is ragged, heart racing, your anger fading, dominance returning. "Your turn"... your voice is deep, demanding.
"What?" my reply angers you.