As the movie progressed, Dario moved my hand from his and placed it on his crotch.
Unconsciously, I started rubbing him, moving my fingers side to side just to keep me awake. Never had I been a fan of horror movies. Not because they frightened me, I just didn't like them.

As my movements continued, his bulge started forming, encouraging me to rub some more. This was a good sign. At least his body was reacting to my touches; hence, it would be possible to arouse him by myself.

When he repositioned himself without disturbing my hand, I smiled at the air, appreciating his restlessness.
And while my eyes were fixed on the screen, I was able to see him lift the armrest between us and inch closer, cupping and turning my face.

Ilay had already dozed off on my shoulders but decided to let him use me as his pillow. Anything for the big boss.

A caress, an eye lock, heated fast breaths, we exchanged it all until our lips finally clashed. His kiss was slightly different from Ilay's, lacking passion and only carrying lust and need. It was full of the desire to take, which was still okay with me. I didn't love him either.
But the lust was intense as well, drawing me in to kiss back and welcome his tongue. Good thing he didn't shove it fully in my mouth and only let me play with a controlled part of it.

Sure, it had felt heavenly in my pussy the other night, but gawd, I wouldn't want that long tongue in my throat.

We kissed until our slurping noises became audible and until the same desire in Dario began flowing through me to gather down there.
"Why does he like you so much?" Dario asked breathlessly against my lips. "Sure, you're hot, and your pussy is quite nice. But you have no other noticeable qualities."

Ouch! And thank you.
That's what his words felt like, praising and ridiculous me all at once.

I huffed, amused, and wrapped my hand on his wrist. "Sometimes it's not about the physical aspect of a person. I thought you'd know by now that even souls-" I bit his lower lip gently, "-can flirt with each other."

"Oh really? Then what are our souls doing right now?" He licked my lower lip and then nibbled as if revenging.

With our voices nice and slow yet breathless, it sounded like two lovers whispering to each other words of adoration or promising each other an eternity of love.

"Probably about to rip each other apart. We both want him to ourselves, but he only wants me. Don't you think you're at a disadvantage here?"

He chuckled softly and moved his thumb to caress my earlobe. "If I didn't have faith, I wouldn't have agreed to this. You're just a passerby little Kally. Soon, you'll be a part of his history and mine. So I'll just entertain you for now and make your time worthwhile." He kissed me, but less fiery and more lovingly as if to mock me.

Hearing him brag low-key about his certainty in rekindling his relationship with Ilay did sting a little. But I was ready to put up a fight for the time being since I was still very much interested in Ilay.
If the day came when I was over him and he still couldn't like me back, then I'd quietly walk away.

"Then please don't disappoint me, Dario. I love dicks, and you have a reasonable one. That's why I accepted this arrangement and probably why Ilay even put it on the table in the first place."

He scoffed, pulling back, but his hand remained on my face. "Don't let me down as well. You'll need to improve your stamina if you're going to take us both. I can help you with that." He flashed a simple grin that was half cute and half mocking.

In the end, my naughty fantasy didn't come to pass because Ilay's head stayed on my shoulder the entire movie. And when it was over, I could no longer feel my shoulder from the numbness.

"Are you okay?" Ilay asked as we stepped into the brightly lit mall. His blonde hair was a little messy. "I'll give you a massage later on love. I'm sorry." He pouted and suddenly embraced me like a big puppy in need of some love.

"Jeez! Do you two never get tired of the endless hugs?" Dario whined and we immediately chuckled.

"Do you need one?"

"Fuck n-"
Ilay gripped his arm and yanked him at us and instantly locked lips with him before he could whine.

Curious and judgmental eyes from the passersby fell on us, making some lose focus and fall on the escalator. Ouch!
I noticed others murmur to each other while the girls giggled and pointed towards us.
The me a few months ago would have been nervous and scared. But after being with Ilay for so long, yet so short, my skin had toughened, and I had learned that confidence and giving zero fucks was better than minding what others were saying about me.

"Stop!" Dario pulled himself free of Ilay's hold and touched his lips gazing around. "We're in public."

"Pfft! This is why I like my doll here better," Ilay complimented embracing me firmly from behind before he used the hand on my shoulder to turn my head to the side.
Without a care, he buried his lips in mine and kissed the daylight out of them, giving the viewers something to gossip about.

I was left panting when he was down demonstrating how to kiss in public. But, so was he.

For a brief moment, our eyes locked and we dug into the depths. And when we found what we were looking for, our lips met for the second time. Not for a demo, but a kiss that shook the core of my existence and warmed me up from the inside.
I had no idea when I turned around, or how my hands ended up encircling Ilay's neck. It just happened.

Because of his height, Ilay had leaned down while I had stood on my toes. And with his arms supporting me by my waist, my muscles were at ease.
He lifted me a bit and allowed me to stand on his shoes just before he came up for air.
"You're my kind of crazy," he whispered rubbing his nose on my cheek as we both panted. "Sometimes I feel like killing whoever lays their eyes on you, but that would be too boring."

I giggled, flattered by his romantic threats.
"I wonder what will happen to you when I leave."

He suddenly snapped his head back to glare at me weakly. "Who told you you're ever going to leave me?"

Confused yet buzzing with hidden thrill, I asked. "You said I'd have my freedom-"

"Ooh! That. I changed my mind weeks ago. I'm keeping you. Forever. That means that even if I get bored with you, I'm never letting you go. I cannot have the woman who stole my first kiss running around with some man whore. What would people think of me?"

"Ahem!" Dario cleared his throat. "You two realize I've been here this freaking entire time as you kiss like horny an-"

"Oh, Dario."

Ilay looked over at him, a mischievous grin surfacing.
This devil!
He was a master of faces and emotions.
How could he confess to me like this using threats and that deep sexy voice of his and expect me not to melt in his arms?

"Let's go back tonight. I don't want to stay here any longer," I murmured standing on his toes to embrace him innocently. "I want to go, 'home'."