[ Oh, he was already hyper-aware of that. Now she's just driving him crazy. He lets out a soft grunt as she presses down on him, a noise that couldn't make it any clearer how that felt.
Are they the worst movie-goers or what? They talk during the movie, make out during the movie, are obnoxiously affectionate during the movie... and now here they are, doing this right in a public theater.
Not that there's anybody else there, but... ]
I... you...
[ Oh that's cruel of her, asking him if she should stop. There's only one answer he can give, and she's making him say it out loud? What did he do to deserve this? The hours he spent bullying her in much the same way, that's what. ]
Don't... don't ask that now, idiot...
[ He could easily turn the tables, hoist her up and reverse their positions, plow her silly for the rest of this dream so that she knows her place...
...but that look in her eyes somehow manages to keep him completely pinned. ]
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Are they the worst movie-goers or what? They talk during the movie, make out during the movie, are obnoxiously affectionate during the movie... and now here they are, doing this right in a public theater.
Not that there's anybody else there, but... ]
I... you...
[ Oh that's cruel of her, asking him if she should stop. There's only one answer he can give, and she's making him say it out loud? What did he do to deserve this?
The hours he spent bullying her in much the same way, that's what.]Don't... don't ask that now, idiot...
[ He could easily turn the tables, hoist her up and reverse their positions, plow her silly for the rest of this dream so that she knows her place...
...but that look in her eyes somehow manages to keep him completely pinned. ]