» Young & Wild, Tag: Fake Ass Eminem, Locale: Food Court

"It's good to know you wouldn't push me in my time of crisis." She said cheekily. She didn't scare easily if at all, and would probably would just curl up to Hunter for the hell of it. His hands felt nice, anyway. "Mmm, I wonder. Wouldn't you like me to pop something." It sounded a lot more flirty in her head, but more stupid when she actually said it, but she shrugged it off. Like he cared about what was coming out of her mouth tonight, anyway. She pressed play, as some of the beginning of the film began to roll. She shifted her weight, more laying down into the armrest, keeping her legs swung over his. She'd let him make a move now, and would play by ear how far he'd get.

"What type of guy would I be to push you away during the time of crisis? I wouldn't do nothing that I wouldn't want done to myself." Hunter admitted truthfully. Okay, maybe if his life was on the line, then he might contradict that statement, because it was every man for themselves in that predicament. "Depends on what you mean by something, babe." He glanced his eyes over onto her.

Once the movie started, Hunter traced his index finger around the inner part of her thigh and trail it down to her kneecaps, where he stopped. He was moving slow into letting his fingers do all the work, for now at least. There was really no need to rush anything. Sliding his finger back up towards the inner part of her thigh, he pressed his finger lightly against her clit and traced circles around it. "Oops, my bad." He gave a devious chuckle. The man knew exactly what he was doing.

She didn't say anything when he started touching her, but smirked a bit mischievously before taking his hand and placing it back on her knee. She'd give it up eventually, but he had to do a bit better than that. Oops, my bad? Wasn't going to cut it. At least not this far into the film. Codie liked the relative amount of power she held to make a man sweat it out, and she was going to do just that. At the same time, she took his hand in hers and played with his knuckles. He could still touch - he was just going to have to fight her for it.

Well, damn, Hunter thought to himself, when she moved his hand back onto her knee. That was a first. Usually when he messes around with a girl’s area, moving his hand away was the inevitable to do. This wasn’t going to be easy. At least that’s what he thought. He looked down at her hand playing with his knuckles in silence. With his free hand, he ran his index and middle finger along her thighs and sliding them underneath her shirt.

If he was going to try to cop a feel, and she was going to play with him and play hard to get, she had to give him something. A little incentive to keep working at her, even if she was going to give him a hard time.She let his hand snake its way up her shirt, but turned her attention from his hand to the movie, watching the screen. Just ignoring him slightly. If he touched her just right, maybe she'd turned back to face him. But she'd still let him get a feel for what he'd be working to see, if he played the game right.

Here goes his mind playing tricks on him again. Her playing hard to get was reminding him of his ex – each time he took a glimpse at her, he saw a visual of his late girlfriend lying there. Smirking, he slid his fingers around her skin before allowing his index finger to trace the outline of her belly button. He would hope to snap out of this trace, and fast. Seriously, who would want to be referred to as the name of another person? A late girlfriend, to be exact.

She smirked, looking at him, and back to the TV. The games were a lot of fun. Teasing Hunter was going to be awesome. Not that his fingers didn't feel nice, but it would be so much more satisfying to get with him, after she'd successfully teased him.She played with his hand a little longer, before, shifting positions so that her head was leaning on his chest, pulling herself into his lap. She nuzzled up, more of a platonic position. He had to work for what he wanted.

”Comfortable now?” Hunter asked with a chuckle when she switched positions and pulled herself onto his lap. Wanting to take advantage, he trailed his lips around her earlobe lightly before nibbling on it. He could grow use to this position to some extent. At this point, Paranormal Activity was the last thing on his mind. All he wanted to do was keep fucking with her until he got what he wanted.

"Much better." She said, keeping her smirk plastered on her face. Kissing her ear felt nice - she squirmed a little bit, but tried not to get too into it. Codie placed a hand on Hunt's chest, and gently pushed him back into the couch a little bit. "Mm. Not yet, okay?" She said, feigning innocence. She turned her gaze back to the television set, not really paying attention to it. She was more acutely aware of the guy she was sitting on top of, and how eager he must have felt. That sort of thing validated Codie.

”Good.” Now that she was all comfortable and playing hard to get, Hunter wanted to take this chance to continue working his way around possible hot spots she might have had. This was the best part about teasing a female – figuring out their hotspots and taking advantage of it. So far he’s gotten more of a reaction from messing with her earlobes before he was gently pushed away. ”Umm, alright then.” He wrapped his arms around her frame and looked towards the television, deciding to respect her wishes. Shocking, isn’t it?

If he wanted to play along to sweat her out, Codie was resolved not to fall for it. She smirked again and turned back to the movie.As things on the screen got quiet, she actually felt the hair on her neck raising up. Something flashed and jumped - she clutched Hunter briefly, with a small giggle, and turned back to the screen. It was less from any actual fear, and more from her desires to let him know that she was still close, still there. She stroked the nape of his neck with a finger, relaxing herself again.

This movie wasn’t giving him much of the scary vibe. Hunter never did believe in “ghosts”, “ufos”, or anything that was paranormal. He saw it like this: if he hasn’t seen it with his own two eyes before, it wasn’t anything worth believing in; that same theory could also be applied to his religion. Seconds away from giving off one obnoxious yawn, he was caught off-guard when Codie clutched on him. ”Scared?” He laughed lowly, wrapping his arms tighter around her. Trying to respect her wishes was getting harder and harder. He leaned forward and began to nibble on her earlobe once again, testing to see how far he might be able to go this time before she stops him.

"Nah, more of a surprised thing. These movies get all jumpy, you know?" She admitted. When a calm screen flashed to a vision of something jumping out at her, she tended to react as if frightened.As he moved his lips to her earlobe, she tilted her head, giving him better access. Letting him do his thing, but keeping quiet. Give him an inch. See if he tried to take a mile.

Hunter wanted to reply back to that statement, but decided not to. He needed to remember that everyone doesn’t have the same mindset when it comes to certain movies; it might not have scared Hunter, but it could’ve scared others.

He grazed his teeth lightly across her earlobes and nipped with it once more before giving it a nice gentle tug. Truthfully, he was waiting for her to push him back and give him that "not yet" crap again, but she hasn't done anything to stop him. His lips trailed down her cheek towards the crook of he neck, where he sucked lightly onto the flesh. He wasn't trying to jump the gun just yet with her. He was taking it nice, gentle, and slow to see how far it'd go.

Codie was enjoying her game with Hunter, but she was enjoying his kisses even more. At least for the moment. She raked her nails gently across the back of his neck and sighed happily.