Incentive

Ally and I were now at the cinema, watching a romantic comedy.

In the beginning, I was scared it would be boring for me, but I was actually enjoying it.

I was really enjoying being with Ally, on this date. I couldn't even express how happy I was that she was mine and mine only, and we were together.

"I'm going to get a drink," She whispered, getting up. "Be right back." I nodded, and she moved out of the aisle.

When she came back she sighed as she sat down. "Trish needs a ride home after this movie." I looked at her.

"Trish is here?"

"She works here now." I laughed.

"I'll bring her home." I promised, and she nodded, then rested her head on my shoulder.

Did I mention I loved Ally? 'Cause I do. Very much.

About five minutes later, I felt Ally's hand on my left knee. I turned to her and she smiled innocently at me, as her fingers started to dance up my thigh, slowly. She stifled a laugh as I tensed under her hand. I sat straight and rigid against his chair, lips pressed tightly.

When I said she'd be the death of me, I wasn't kidding.

No one noticed, the theater was dark, and everyone was focused on the screen.

"What are you doing?" I asked through clenched teeth as her fingers ghosted up and down the teeth on the zipper of my trousers. Sure, no-one noticed now, but I didn't think I could keep silent if she gave me an orgasm.

"Nothing," she answered innocently, biting her bottom lip. I moaned, very, very quietly, and she giggled. She pressed the palm of her hand onto the arousal in my pants, and I jumped a little in my seat but no one noticed.

"Ally..." I moaned, fidgeting a little now. "here? Really?" I asked, through deep breaths as she started to rub me with intention.

She nodded her head as she pressed her hand against me harder. She suppressed a giggle as I gripped the side of my chair as my hips started to push up against her hand.

Ally averted her eyes from me, keeping her hands moving, staring at the big screen. I struggled to keep a straight face as Ally stopped her ministrations and unbuttoned my pants

"Ally," I hissed as she pulled the zipper down, purposely pressing down on it so I would feel the vibration from it. I gulped loudly, and Ally licked her lips.

She didn't pull my now fully erect cock out of my boxers, instead, rubbed me through them, hard enough to drive me crazy, not enough to make me cum.

She pressed down on me, softly at first, then harder, rubbing exactly where the head of my erection was, with her thumb.

Fuck.

"Ally," I moaned again, a little louder this time, but not loudly enough for anyone to hear. "Mm?" She replied, her big, brown eyes completely innocent.

I leaned down, suddenly, pressing my lips against hers, and kissing her roughly. She whimpered softly, and that just turned me on even more. She leaned into me, kissing me back with as much heat as I was giving her, and then suddenly pulled away. "Gah, Austin, I can't take this. I need you -now."

Okay, I've been waiting to hear those words for, like, ever.

I was about to remind her that we were in a very public place, when I saw that we had a small audience of about five people watching us.

"Fuck," Ally hissed and dropped her arms to her sides.

"Car?" I suggested, hoping that didn't earn me a slap across the face.

"Car," she said, taking me by the hand and walking out the door to the parking lot.

Ally's POV

He opened the door of his car, and motioned for me to get in.

"Um, no," I said, shaking my head. "You first."

He chuckled and crawled in.

I shut the door behind me and climbed onto his lap. He was still hard, very fucking hard, and he felt so very good right where he was. I rolled my hips and watched his face contort with a grunt.

"You feel good there. I think you should always be there. Okay?" Austin suggested, an easy smile lifting his lips.

I nodded, smirking, "Okay,"

I had wanted this for way too long.

His hand began to move against me, and my arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him to me. I needed to get off in the worst way. More than that, I wanted it, here with Austin in the back seat of his Peugeot, in the parking lot of a cinema. I'd never felt so much need and want in all my life. I wanted to cry out, body shaking and trembling, his name on my lips, and my mouth full of his taste. I couldn't give a shit where or how that happened. Like the blood that flowed through my veins, it was a fucking necessity.

It was dark outside, and we couldn't be seen, and I thanked whoever might be listening that Austin's car had tinted windows.

Friction, and rubbing, and rocking was all I could feel aside from the greedy kisses that nearly swallowed me whole. A thin sheen of sweat began to coat my body, and I moved his hand trapping it in mine. I dropped my hips and ground them against him, panting with frustration and a wicked need.

"Austin, I need it… please," I mewled and pawed at the front of his shirt. Skin, I needed skin. I needed more touch, more tingling.

"I know you do, baby," He murmured against my neck, and if I was wet before, I was soaking now.

His warm hand slid under my shirt and cupped my breasts. My breath caught and suddenly I was ravenous. My mouth melted and burned with his. I popped the button on my jeans and he slipped the zipper down. I took his hand in mine and pushed our fingers down between the jean and lace.

"God, yes," he prayed.

There was a quick sharp rap on the window, and I halted my movement, and Austin slouched, cursing under his breath.

"Home now, Jeeves," I heard Trish call out on the other side of the tinted window.

We both stopped our movements.

"Fuck." Was all I had to say, and I sat, limp now in Austin's lap.

"I couldn't agree with you more." He replied, sighing.

"We could drive off without her."

"She'd hate us."

"She'll get over it."

"I can hear you," Trish interjected, thumping on the window again.

I groaned, and slid off his lap, into the passenger's seat. Austin climbed into the driver's seat.

So close.

So fucking close.

Trish scooted into the back seat.

"It smells like almost-sex in here," she commented.

"Screw you. Don't talk to me you cock blocking, midget." I flexed both my middle fingers in her direction and then buckled my seat belt.

"Is she always like this when she's horny?" Trish asked.

"Sometimes," Austin said, smirking.

"You know you can't hate me forever," Trish chirped in my ear.

"I can hate on you for the twenty minute drive home. Shut up so I can make the best of it."

She dissolved into giggles and leaned back. "All right, I'll give you your twenty minutes."

"You sure you're okay with this?" I asked Trish after about fifteen minutes. I still didn't know how she felt about Austin and I. She rolled her eyes.

"Yes," she said. "You're both idiots you know. Pussy footing around the whole subject like it would end me. Pull, woman!"

I sighed in relief.

We got to my house about a half hour later.

There was no chance of us doing any thing anymore. I had to get home, and if I was too late, my dad would flip.

It was 11:03, when we pulled into my driveway and I was pretty much on time.

"Tonight was fun," I said before I got out.

"Yeah, it was," He said, winking at me.

I giggled, and then blushed, and then leaned towards him and kissed him on the cheek.

"I love you." I told him.

"I kind of love you, too," He replied, smiling.

"Oh, and school's over in two weeks," I reminded him.

"Oh, trust me, I know."

I nodded, then kissed him again before climbing out of his car.

Is it hot in here or what?

Oh no, it's just Austin ;)

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