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Dinner and a Show
Malcolm knocked on his girlfriend’s door. She’d been in a good mood earlier, which was reassuring. He loved Jackie, but her self-esteem issues could be worrying at the best of times.
It was her roommate, Liz, that opened the door. She had her travel bag from the volleyball team slung over her shoulder, the Alcox Wolves insignia stamped on the side.
“Hey, dude.”
“Hey. Is Jackie in there?”
The blonde chuckled. “Yeah. She’s practically been vibrating since I got back from class. Have fun, I’ll be back after lunch tomorrow.” She brushed past him, patting him on the back as she walked down the hall the way he’d come from.
That’s another good sign. Liz had left the door open, so he let himself in. His girlfriend was nowhere to be found at first, until he noticed light spilling from the other side of the bathroom door. So he hopped onto her bed, patiently waiting until she came out.
He only had to wait a few minutes, as she came back with a bounce in her step. Though that wasn’t the only thing bouncing. Her hair was way longer than usual, swaying perfectly with her like in an anime, and as she posed it looked like she’d done something different with her makeup.
“Did you go to the salon today?”
“Something like that.” She giggled. “I wanted to try something new, what do you think?” She twirled to show off a bit more, and he was briefly distracted by her sweatpants.
Woah. Those look really good on her.
“Malcolm?”
“Oh! Right, sorry. Yeah, the extensions were a good idea.”
She smiled as she sauntered over to him. “I’m glad you like it. Should we figure out dinner next?”
“S-sure. I can pick it up if you need.”
“I wouldn’t want to make you do that.” Plus I want us to be together as much as possible tonight. “Little Nero’s has free delivery. Can I grab my laptop and put in an order?”
“Sure. Just- I’d ask that you don’t do pineapple and anchovies this time?”
His girlfriend pretended to pout. “But Malcolm.”
“I love you, I’ll let you do one. But we need to share it.”
“Fine. Want me to get you a soda?”
“Yeah, a Salt,Esq.? The new blackberry one if they have it.”
Malcolm sat on the bed as Jackie put in the order for the small pizza and sodas. She looked around for a moment, then seemed to realize what she was looking for. “Oh! I left my wallet in the pants I was wearing earlier.” She hopped off the bed and bent over to look through her jeans lying on the ground. The position gave him a perfect display of her ass. He was already fond of it, but the sight of it tonight… god, there was something magical he just couldn’t tear his eyes off of.
He tried to hide his erection when she found the credit card she’d been looking for and turned around, popping back to the computer to pay. The laptop made a little ding! noise after the payment went through. She turned back to him, beaming, as she angled the computer towards him. “Do you want to choose tonight’s movie, since I chose dinner?”
“Sure.” He logged into Whamazon Prime while she clambered back up onto the elevated bed, pulling him down and snuggling up beside him. As she laid on his side he could feel her bust against his arm, which he tried his best to ignore. I have to get my mind out of the gutter. He tried to focus on the movie selection, clicking through the menus as it offered him one genre or theme after another. Then he spotted his favorite comedy and started scrolling down to it. Jackie groaned when she realized what he was planning.
“Really, babe? The Big Murkowski? Again?”
“You know I love it. You did say I could choose tonight.”
“And I skipped the pineapple on our pizza.” She pouted.
“Fine. But only because I love you.” He logged out of Whamazon, and considered checking on Mulu or HPO next, before deciding on Bizney instead.
“Oooh, what about the Princess and the Toad?”
“What happened to it being my movie?”
“Fine.”
He scrolled through a bit more, deciding on one of the Timely Studios movies. “Is The Defenders alright?”
“Of course. Sorry I kind of tried to… take over.” She laid her arm over his chest to cuddle closer.
“It’s fine.” He used his less busy hand to squeeze hers in an attempt to reassure her. He balanced the computer on his stomach and hit play.
***
He loved this movie. So did she, even if she didn’t like admitting it to her theater friends. So why can’t I pay attention?
Colonel America, Steel Man, and Hercules were fighting on the same side for the first time on screen. The three of them had just confronted Medea for the first time after her attempt to subjugate a crowd of New Yorkers. Colonel Rodger’s speech was inspiring. Hearkening back to his days in World War Two, it professed a belief in the human spirit that Medea and her heart full of malice and hate could never understand.
And he was barely listening. Instead, all he could think about was his girlfriend hanging onto his arm, and the throbbing erection he was trying to hide behind the computer screen. Ever since dinner, sex had been on his mind far more than was justified for a casual night in. Jackie hadn’t given any sign of noticing his bulge, thankfully. She’d just been happy to spend time with him.
It was nice spending this time with her, especially with her in such a good mood. She’d leaned on his shoulder for their break from the movie during dinner, eating on the floor to avoid staining her sheets. She’d laughed more than the moment deserved when he’d been telling her a story about something that had happened in one of his engineering classes that afternoon. She tended to always do that, put in more than the situation called for, but… it was sweet. It reminded him that she cared. That she loved him.
And he was so horny. During Jackie’s cozy, casual date in which she was showing all the best sides of herself all I can think about is-
“Do you want to finish the movie later?” She asked. “I know you’re fond of it, but I’ve got something else on my mind.”
“And what’s that?”
To answer his question, she put a hand on the hem of his jeans.
Malcolm slammed the computer shut, reaching over and setting it on her desk. He pulled her on top of him from where she’d been laying, kissing his girlfriend as he held her close. Jackie giggled as she felt him getting more handsy, his attention wandering one squeeze at a time down to her ass.
“-Mmph!” She squealed as her boyfriend suddenly flipped them both over. They continued making out, her enjoying him taking control. He kissed her and squeezed her until every exposed inch had been touched, and she was dying to go further.
“Do you want to get one of the condoms?” She asked, glancing over to her desk.
Malcolm slowly nodded, taking a moment to think through his fog of lust. “Yeah. I’ll turn off the light.” He got off the bed, taking a step toward the door.
“Actually…” Jackie was trying to work up her courage from earlier that afternoon. “You can leave it on tonight.”
“You’re sure?”
Jackie hesitated, before nodding again. Malcolm stepped away from the light and took off his shirt. He opened the desk drawer he knew the condoms were kept in and took one out, placing it on the edge of the bed. He continued stripping, Jackie removing her own sweats at the same time. Once they’d both finished he rolled the condom on and met her back on the bed.
“I don’t know what it is about tonight, but I fucking need you baby.” He’d propped himself up on top of her, but something made him frown.
“What’s wrong? Did I do something?” Jackie stammered. “I’m sorry.”
“You haven’t done anything wrong.” Malcolm tried to assure her. “I just- what happened?”
“What do you mean?”
“Babe, you didn’t look like this a couple weeks ago.”
“But I look like this now.” Jackie batted her eyelashes. “Do you not like it?”
“I do, but… how did this happen?”
“Is that really the most important thing right now?” She took one of her boyfriend’s hands and guided it to her chest. Why does he care so much? I just wanted him to enjoy it.
She waited, reading him through the mild psychic abilities granted by Eye’s Desire. She watched his resolve buckle as he traced her soft curves. His grasp grew tighter. His brow unfurrowed as he lowered himself down to her, letting himself have her.
She knew it was coming the moment before he entered her. She gasped anyway. As he drew closer and thrust she arched her back, offering more of herself. Embracing his rhythm inside her, Jackie wrapped her arms around him.
“God, I fucking need you right now.” Malcolm growled.
She mewled happily.
“I don’t know what it is tonight or what you did, but god…” He trailed off between thrusts.
Jackie moaned more, holding him as he filled her. Except for his confusing but thankfully brief hesitation earlier, everything was going exactly as she’d hoped it would. She’d watched her boyfriend over the past few hours grow more aroused. She’d looked for opportunities to push him, touching him and leaning on him and giving him chances to feel her newly expanded curves. He hadn’t taken the bait, as much as she could tell that he wanted to. She’d grown wet herself, watching him and knowing how he was trying to hold back for her. But the moment she’d given him the chance he’d taken it. Taken her.
She could feel how close she was, on the edge with each thrust. If she concentrated, which was getting harder, she could see that Malcolm was getting close too. It wouldn’t be long now before one of them would-
“Unnnhhh” Jackie moaned, melting under him as she came. What little strength she had left in that moment was spent pulling on Malcolm’s back, forcing him as far as she could inside her as she felt herself melting and flexing around his throbbing cock. With his shaft being massaged along every inch she heard a grunt turn into a groan, letting himself go as he took his own turn to cum.
Jackie let out a small, satisfied whine as she felt his seed swelled the condom inside of her. It wouldn’t do anything; she’d be on the pill at least until she graduated even if he hadn't been wearing the condom. But she still liked feeling it. Each time it happened she knew that he loved her. That they were meant for each other.
This wasn’t the first time they’d had sex. They’d probably done it at least once a month since they got together, usually more. But this felt different. He’d felt more… primal. Less focused on her needs and more on his need for her. Which felt nice. Like it was easier to deserve him. He wants me. Not only that, he needs me.
Malcolm started to prop himself back up on his arms, his strength still buried inside her. “Can you tell me what happened in the past week to cause the physical changes? I know now it wasn’t just getting extensions at this point.”
Jackie panicked for a moment, but managed to avoid showing it. “I- uh- in a few minutes. I promise. But could we cuddle for a bit?”
Malcolm smiled, nodding before lying back down on top of her.
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