The next installment in the collection of "dates." It's what these chapters boil down to. If anyone feels like the rating is wrong, tell me. I'm not the best judge of what's offensive, and these chapters are going to push the limits with the way I'm going. I hope everyone enjoys this one, and I'll keep adding new chapters as I get ideas and the feeling you all want it. At least I got through this one without making Bonnie cry. Sort of.
The two teens scanned through the shelves of DVDs for a good movie. "Are you sure it's ok I'm here?" the brunette asked.
"It's no problem. Mr. Wolf told me I had run of the place while he's taking Shadow to the children's hospital for the night," the blonde boy assured her.
"The kids must love that."
"Yeah. They think it's fun when he plays with them, pushes around the wheelchairs, and tries to eat the smaller ones."
Bonnie stopped to look at her companion with confusion. "Jonathon tries to eat them?"
"Shadow. Though Jonathon will nibble on a few toes."
"Be good, and you might get a nibble or two," she said, flashing a mischievous smile. She giggled at Ron's answering stutter.
Finally finding a movie that looked like a good blend of action and romance, they settled onto the couch. Ron sat so that Bonnie could lie down and rest her head on his shoulder. Nuzzling into him, the girl gave a contented sigh as his arm wrapped around her waist with his hand on her flat tummy. After putting a blanket across the both of them, Ron started the movie.
As the movie started, the beautiful brunette burst into a giggling fit at the light tickling the blonde was giving her belly. Entwining his hand with both of her own, she looked up at him smugly. His brown eyes were filled with mirth as he gave her a quick kiss.
Her eyelids slowly fluttered shut as she succumbed to the warmth of the boy beside her and the security of his embrace. As she drifted off, her mind wandered to what other guys might do in this situation. And she wondered if she would mind Ron doing the same.
Bonnie reluctantly woke up later from a loud, rhythmic noise. Looking at her companion, she couldn't help but to smile. His head had lolled back in slumber with snores that could wake the dead. Noticing the movie was over, she looked at a clock to see she'd only been asleep for about two hours. They still had a while before Kim would be done with Family Game Night and call Ron. She knew just how she wanted to spend that time.
The brunette released his hand and shifted so she was kneeling beside him. As promised, she gently nibbled on his earlobe as she whispered, "You slept through the movie."
"I just closed my eyes," he said half asleep. "I've heard everything that was said."
The girl suppressed a giggle as she rubbed his chest. "Then what's going on in this scene?"
The blonde breathed a deep sigh. "I don't know. I was asleep."
She couldn't help but snicker as she buried her face in his neck. "Are you really asleep?"
He grinned sleepily as he sat up better. "I was. Dreaming about some cute brunette that kept wanting some lovin' from the Ron."
"Oh, really," she said in mock annoyance. "Cuter than me?"
"Not in the face. But she had a nice butt, and the way she shook it…" he teased.
Bonnie straddled his legs, facing the blonde. "I bet mine feels better," she said as she moved his hands to her rear.
Blushing deeply, Ron yanked his hands away. "Bonnie…" he started.
The girl silenced him with a finger to his lips, and then cupped his face with her hands. "Ron," she said softly, "I trust you not to take advantage of me and be a gentleman. Trust me to let you take advantage and not be such a gentleman all the time."
The blonde wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her body up against his. Looking up into her blue-green eyes, "Would it help if I said it's because your perfect, and I don't feel worthy to touch such beauty?"
The tanned girl put her arms loosely around his neck. "It doesn't hurt, but you're not getting out of it that easy," she answered, wiggling her hips.
Sighing, he brought his hand down to give her a firm squeeze through her tight jeans. "Happy now?"
Bonnie raised an eyebrow. "And?"
Ron rolled his eyes. "Your butt feels better," he said flatly.
"Now that wasn't so difficult." Then she pouted at him. "But I think you're only saying it because you think it's what I want to hear."
"Well, you know what they say."
"What?" she asked curiously.
Suddenly, he spun her to lie on the couch. He looked down at her with a grin. "Actions speak louder than words." The deep kiss he gave the girl muffled the squeal of delight from his hand firmly on her butt.
The brunette held the boy tightly as her hands ran along his back and through his hair. She alternated between contented moans and excited giggles as she lost herself in the joys and passions of their embrace. After a while, her moans became whimpers as she kissed Ron needily. "Please," she begged huskily.
The blonde sat up on his knees. "I can't. I'll let you push me into many things, but this is one thing I can't do."
"But I want you to," she pleaded. "I've never felt like this for anyone else."
"And that's why I can't. It takes everything I have not to. I want to, but I know I can't."
Ron sat down as the brunette moved to curl up on his lap, resting her head on his chest. "But I want to show you how much you mean to me, how much I want to keep you in my life."
He began to gently rock her as he tenderly stroked her hair. "You show it with your friendship. As long as I have that, you will always have me in your life."
"Do you think I'm getting better?" she asked quietly.
"You're getting there. You've been nicer to people. I've also seen you figuring out who your real friends are, though pissing everyone off to see who comes back isn't what I would have done."
She smiled. "But it's so effective. Kim still doesn't trust me."
"Keep at it. I've been talking to her about it."
Bonnie shifted so she could kiss the side of his neck. "You are too good to me sometimes."
"That's what friendship is about," he said, giving a firm buttock a squeeze.
The brunette gave a small squeak and giggled. "I'll have to get you alone when I have my cheerleading uniform." Ron's only response was incoherent mumbling as he imagined this. "I might even let you decide what pieces I won't be wearing," she teased him.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang, startling them both. Bonnie moved off his lap so he could get it from his side pocket. "Hey, KP. How was Family Game Night?" he answered, leaning on his knees.
Bonnie moved to squat behind him, resting her chin on his free shoulder, putting her arms around his chest.
"No, it's pretty quiet. Just watching a few movies."
The girl gently nibbled and sucked on the blonde's earlobe, eliciting a giggle from him.
"No. Sorry, KP. I have one of those cute creatures nibbling at me for attention."
She moved down to his neck, biting lightly into his shoulder.
"I don't know. A rabbit or a bunny. Whichever has the adorable round tail."
The brunette slid her hands under his shirt, running her fingers across his chest and stomach.
"It's ok, Kim. You go on to sleep. This little creature is getting frisky. I'll see you tomorrow. Night," he said, closing the phone.
Bonnie burst out laughing. "So, I'm a frisky bunny?"
He grinned at her. "Well, when you twitch your nose, you look like one." He looked at her sternly, "That was mean, though."
"I'm sorry," she pouted. "Come up with something, and I'll make it up to you. We'll negotiate anything you want."
"I'll have to think of a good punishment. Until then, we've still got some time before we have to go home."
"Have anything in mind to fill the time?" she teased.
"I think I do," he replied, pulling her down with him to continue making out.
