He's a request one-shot for someone. Getting dirty in the movie theater… I laughed when they requested it because that's totally something my boyfriend would request. So here you go, hope you like it.
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Barry waited outside under a tree. He rocked back and forth on heels, watching the house in front of him for any sign of movement. The blonde sighed and sat down.
He wasn't really supposed to be here yet, but he had nothing to do and he couldn't wait till later. Him and Lucas hadn't had an actual date for a while now, so he was excited. Bored, he leaned back against the tree and dozed off.
Barry had no idea how long he had been asleep. It's just the next thing he knew he couldn't breathe through his nose and exhaled through his mouth suddenly enough to wake himself up. The blonde opened his eyes to see Lucas up close to him, grinning while he held his nose closed. Barry batted the brunette's hand away.
"Morning sleepyhead~" Lucas said in a sing-song voice.
"Ugh, did you really have to do that?" Barry asked groggily.
"Well yeah. You're my boyfriend; I'm supposed to mess with you."
Lucas then smirked and got up. He offered his hand out to the blonde.
"Need help up?"
Barry smiled and grabbed the offered hand. With a slight oomph Lucas tugged him up and brought the boy to his feet. The blonde kept ahold of the boy's hand as he used his free one to brush dirt off the seat of his pants.
"So where are we going?" He asked when he finished.
"I was thinking the movies," Lucas answered.
"Ooh, nice. There a good one on?"
"An action one, came all the way from the Unova."
"Cool, I love foreign movies."
"Exactly why I chose it," Luca said with a grin. "Just let me get my bike and we'll go."
Lucas ran and got his bicycle from his garage. Barry sat down in back of the brunette and wrapped his arms around Lucas' waist. They wobbled off slowly at first but soon gathered speed as Lucas gained his balance. Barry rested his head on the black-haired boy's shoulder, trying to keep the wind out of his face. Lucas found this little act incredibly cute. After about a half an hour ride they slid to a halt in front of the theater. Both boys got off and walked towards the entrance.
"Forgot how nice this place was," Barry commented.
"Yeah."
The building towered over them. Giant glowing signs were hung up above their heads, listing the movies playing that night. The revolving doors at the entrance were framed by golden pillars. According to history class the place was one of the oldest buildings in Sinnoh. The inside was just as impressive, with soaring ceilings and red velvet carpet. It was modeled off of the theaters in some far away country, called Broadway or something like that.
"Tickets here," cried one of the booth workers. "Tickets!"
A couple minutes later they were walking away from the teller carrying their tickets. Barry started heading towards the concession stand, but Lucas stopped him. The black-haired boy showed the blonde the inside of his coat. There was a plastic bag of popcorn stuffed in the inner pocket.
"I know, it's a cheap move," Lucas admitted sheepishly.
Barry laughed.
"I don't mind. Beats spending clams on the fake buttery stuff they sell."
Barry led the way into screen room and took a seat in the back row. Lucas looked at him weird but Barry stuck by his decision. He wanted to be more alone with the brunette, and the front rows always got crowded. Lucas shrugged and sat down next to him. They talked until the lights dimmed down and the movie started playing.
Fifteen minutes in and Barry had already fallen asleep from boredom. The boy's head was laid on Lucas' shoulder. Lucas had to admit, the movie wasn't as exciting as it seemed by the title. He was disappointed by this lame date, and wished he could make it better. An idea struck the brunette, and he grinned lustily thinking about it.
Lucas looked at the row of seats they were in; no one else in view. The brunette got off his seat, making sure he didn't wake up the blonde who was on his shoulder. He crouched down in front of the sleeping boy and carefully unbuttoned his pants. The boy's cock was flaccid, but Lucas hoped to change that.
The brunette started stroking the boy through his underwear, slowly causing it to stiffen. Barry stirred at the touch and jolted awake. He started to protest but Lucas put a hand over his mouth.
"Come on," Lucas whispered. "You know this will be more fun than the movie~"
Lucas finally got Barry up to full length. With his free hand he tugged down the blonde's pants. His erection sprang up, already leaking pre-cum from Lucas' attention. Lucas licked his lips hesitantly and took it in. He massaged the shaft, earning moans from underneath his hand. Lucas pulled the erection out of his mouth and looked around apprehensively.
"Be quiet Barry," Lucas whispered nervously. "Don't want to get caught."
"Sorry," Barry said through the hand over his mouth.
Lucas dropped his hand from Barry's mouth and got back to work. By now Barry's tip was soaked with pre. The brunette licked at it, making the blonde squirm. Lucas hummed as he went, sending little pleasurable vibrations up Barry's length. Barry had to hold a hand over his own mouth now to muffle the noises issuing from his throat. Not that he would need to worry; the movie's music started playing and would have hid everything.
"G-god L-Lucas, when this is o-over, which is going to be like… gah, soon, just fuck me will ya?"
Lucas chuckled around the arousal in his mouth. It had been awhile since he got Barry to this point. The blonde always was a bit more dominant than him, so it always boosted the brunette's self-esteem to know he can do it just as well as Barry.
Barry bucked into Lucas' mouth suddenly and came hard. Lucas gagged as warmth shot down his throat, but he tried to swallow it all. He backed away, out of breath but smiling. The brunette licked some residue off his lips, an action Barry found incredibly sexy for some reason.
Barry got out of his seat and dropped his pants. He leaned onto an open chair, pointing his rear towards Lucas. Lucas opened his fly, letting out his own erection. He positioned himself at the blonde boy's entrance, and hesitated. Despite Barry wanting this, Lucas always hesitated. Because he knew it hurt from experience. A lot of experience.
"Lucas… just do it," Barry commanded.
Lucas slowly entered the boy. Barry bit his lip to prevent himself from crying out in pain. The lube-less entry made it feel like his rear was on fire. Lucas started rocking back and forth, sending himself deeper into the blonde. Barry moaned in rhythm with the brunette's thrusts. Pleasure flooded both boys' minds, robbing them temporarily of their ability to speak.
"Faster, faster," Barry said when he could speak again.
Lucas complied, increasing his pace until he was practically pounding into the blonde. Barry's eyes watered, but the pain was worth it for what he was feeling. He was already about to climax again, and teetered painfully on the edge. Lucas came inside of the blonde with a grunt. Warmth shot through Barry, and it pushed him over the edge. Barry blew his load onto the chair he was leaning on. Lucas leaned on the blonde, tired and out of breath.
"I love you Barry," the brunette said breathlessly.
"Love you to," Barry said back.
Lucas mustered up some energy and pulled himself out of Barry. They helped each other pull up each other's pants and get themselves put back together. The two boys moved down the aisle some to get away from the cum-stained seat. They sat down and went back to watching the movie.
In the same aisle, a little further down and out of sight of the other boys, a boy sat panting in his seat. His fly was open and his member stuck out from it, which was slowly going slack.
"Damn," Red thought to himself.
The boy had seen the entire scene between the two boys. The occasional sound he heard plus the sight of the two boys having sex where too much for him. He felt dirty for doing it, and figured him and Blue had to do it more. Hormones where getting to his head. Red zipped up his pants just in time for the lights to come on. He still felt embarrassed about it. But… at least he had something to hold over his friends' heads…
