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dyinglikenarcissus · 2 years

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DJs Love You 3000 Challenge - Stripped

This is me cutting it close as usual 😅

@ramp-it-up I’m sorry it’s so late but HAPPY 3000 DJ! Love you so much! I’m so proud of you and so grateful that you invited me to participate! Here’s to 3000 more!!! 🎈🎊🍾🎉

I love soul mates and meet cutes so what’s better then meeting your soul mate at the strip club?

Stripper!Steve Roger x black!reader

Warning: 18+ only! Contains: smut, thigh riding, stripping, alcohol use, pet names, shy reader at first, soul mate lite situation (don’t go home with random strangers! Just in fics where it’s safe) That’s it. Pretty tame for me

2k words

Please don’t copy or repost my work, thanks! Plagiarism is rude!

Comments, likes, and reblogs are always appreciated ☺️

Enjoy!

You didn’t think it would end up like this.

It started out as a night out for your friend’s bachelorette party. You were just going to have a few drinks and attempt to enjoy yourself. You’ve never done anything like this. Always been a good girl. Never step stepped a foot out of line. Never really partied in school. You were always the DD, always the group mom, always the one making sure your friends were hydrated, cleaned up, and slept on their sides after a night of partying.

Maybe it was because you weren’t used to drinking so much. You shouldn’t have let Abby talk you into getting that margarita. You felt it on the first sip and you knew your inhibitions were loosening by the second.

Maybe you just wanted to step out of line for once.

Part of the strip clue celebration was a lap dance for the special lady. That’s how it went in the movies, right? You all pooled your money so she could enjoy herself.

But then he came out.

His voice was so deep and perfect as he asked who the bride is with a little smirk. All of your friends giggled and pointed at the woman with a big white sash with her future status. You were a little too stunned seeing the man meant to be the entertainment for the evening to participate.

He was gorgeous. Tall, blond, built like a Greek statue with muscles bulging out of a size too small red white and blue shirt and tiny matching shorts. And that beard!

You weren’t alone in your noticing.

Once he stepped into the group, your gazes met and he gave you a once over.

And he grinned. It was the most beautiful grin you’ve ever seen.

You felt like melting.

His dancing didn’t even phase you. You were so focused on the way his muscles flexed and moved so perfectly. The way his thick biceps rippled as he gripped the back of the chair. The way his abs worked in perfect precision to create waves with his body. The way you wanted to straddle his thick thighs and feel them burn against your core was like sin itself.

Oh god, when did you get so wet? You shift subtly in your seat and attempt to get some type of friction to alleviate the ache there. Just a little.

Then his bright blue eyes meet yours once more as he’s gyrating against your friend and you know there’s more to it than just being friendly. The flood gates in your panties break open completely leaving you to suppress a needy whimper.

Your friends remain completely oblivious to the exchange occurring right in front of them and you're so happy for it. You’d die from embarrassment if they noticed. Right into his waiting arms. Those big, muscular, veiny waiting arms.

Those arms you imagine wrapped around you waist and your leg and your throat as he holds you down and makes you feel so good.

Melissa taps your shoulder and snaps you out of your fantasy to get your tip. You quickly nod and pull out your clutch for a couple of $20s.

“Thank you so much, ladies,” the dancer grins and takes the stack of bills.

And starts to walk away.

Right out of your life.

He grips your shoulder as he steps past you and you almost faint from the touch.

You need water!

You take a sip of your cocktail and quickly regret it as it just adds to the buzz you’re feeling.

“I’m going to run to the bathroom,” you tell Melissa.

“You need me to come with you?” She offers, immediately concerned.

“No, no, I’m good,” you wave her off and struggle to your feet in your too tall heels.

You gaged your steadiness on the walk to the bathroom. At least you weren’t drunk. The only thing inhibiting you were your shoes. You just needed some air. You sigh locking the stall door behind you and take a deep breath.

You find your underwear drenched in slick that you hastily clean up with some toilet paper before washing your hands and taking a calming breath to cool your flushed skin.

You were fine. Everything was fine. You’re going to get some water. Lots of ice water. And no more alcohol. Ever.

You step back into the darkened hallway to meet the man that was causing your to question your sobriety.

“I was wondering when you’d finally come out of there,” he smirks.

“Y-you were?” You stutter taking a step back into the bathroom door taking him in. A pair of blue jeans ride low on his hips while the too tight shirt is back on his large frame.

He steps closer, trapping you between the door and his hard body. “You felt that back there, right? I’m not going crazy?”

Your eyes widen as you swallow thickly.

It wasn’t just you.

No use in lying now.

“No, you’re not going crazy,” you whisper.

“Steve,” he introduces. You nod and stare at his outstretched hand but stay silent. “I hope you have a name or I’ll just have to give you one.” When you still don’t answer, he smirks and drops his hand. “How about ‘gorgeous’?”

“I have a name,” you squeak defensively. “I-I have a name,” you repeat, a little more calmly. What was your name?

“Will you tell me?” He smiles. “Or do I have to guess?” You nod but you aren’t sure what question you’re nodding to.

“You’re too beautiful for any name I can think of. I think I’ll stick with gorgeous.” You can’t help but smile slightly at his words before remembering your own name. Your brain and mouth cooperate long enough to introduce yourself and he lights up. “Yeah, that's the type of name a woman like you would have.” Your face heats at his words as you grip your clutch a little tighter. “Can I buy you a drink?”

“No!” You blurt out quickly making him frown. “I mean, um, maybe some water would be nice.”

“Water it is,” he grins and takes your hand to lead you to the bar.

He’s so nice. And, once you calmed down, so easy to talk to. Steve orders a beer and you sip on a glass of water while he asks all those getting to know you questions. It’s actually very fun. He has a good sense of humor.

You watch as he scribbles a drawing of a pocket watch on a bar napkin while you talk.

“I’m sorry,” he chuckles after you tell him about the turmoil going on in your brain while he danced and when he ambushed you outside of the bathroom. “I didn’t mean to be so forward.”

“No, I’m just a little high strung,” you admit sheepishly and hide behind your glass.

“I’m not normally like this, but you’re different.”

“You’re different, too,” you add, focusing on the clear glass in your hands.

“Then if I asked if you want to get out of here…” he trails, lifting a golden brow with suggestive humor.

You quickly gear up to say ‘no’ but some small voice inside of you says ‘yes’. You glance around the bar, at your friends enjoying their drinks. They’d tell you to say yes. To live in the moment for once. How often did a blond Adonis hit on you at a strip club bachelorette party?

“I…I’d have to tell my friends to get an Uber,” you smirk back at him.

“Good girl,” he grins.

So here you were, standing behind him as he unlocks his apartment door. When did you become so trusting? Or so stupid? But some part of you knew he was good. And as he reveals a tidy living room and slips off his shoes at the door, you trust him a little more.

“More water?” He jokes taking your hand to lead you through the apartment.

“No. I think I’ve had plenty,” you smile. You’ll follow him to the ends of the earth if you get to keep holding his hand.

And you follow him right into a bedroom where he sits on a massive bed and leads you between his thighs.

“Can I get you anything? To make you more comfortable?” He asks sincerely, watching you with that beautiful ocean gaze.

You smile and caress his face, fingers raking through his perfectly manicure beard. “I’m comfortable.”

He pulls you a little closer, just a little. Just enough to finally brush his soft lips to yours. You press a little harder, push a little deeper just enough to show him that you want this too.

Steve’s fingers trace your waist before gripping it to pull you closer. His lips stray from yours to nip your jaw and nuzzle behind your ear. “So, do you like it rough or do you want me to be gentle?”

You giggle at his question before shrugging. “I honestly don’t know.”

“Wait! You aren’t a-“

“No!” You laugh stopping him. “Just woefully inexperienced.”

“We’ll have to change that,” he smirks. His fingers snake under the hem of your short dress and roll your panties down your hips and to the floor. “Come here.” He positions you over his thigh and makes you sit. “Don’t think I didn’t catch you staring,” he smirks. His grip on your hip tightens as he forces you down to grind against him. You let out a high pitched whine. “That’s right gorgeous. Take what you need.”

You whimper and drop your head to his shoulder, clawing at his back as you run your wet folds over his thick thigh.

“Good girl,” Steve whispers. “Fuck. You’re soaking,” he groans giving you a little more pressure.

It’s perfect.

His scent fills your senses with sandalwood and spice as your core goes insane at feeling just the right amount of everything. You fingers cling to his shirt as his jeans burn your inner thighs and it all feels so right.

“Please, please, please. I’m so close,” comes out in quick breaths.

“Gonna get you there,” he promises. Your other hand grips his shoulders, pulling you into his lips once more. They’re so soft and pillowy and-eep!

You squeak in surprise at suddenly being lifting and laid across the bed where Steve can control the angle little more.

“Fuck! Right there!” You whine, humping his leg. “Please, Steve! Yes, yes, yes, yeeeesssss,” you sigh as you cum, flooding his pants.

“Fuck, that’s it. Such a good girl for me,” Steve grins, pressing kisses across your face.

“That felt so good,” you moan writhing against him.

“Good,” he smiles when your eyes finally flutter open. “Wanna feel even better?”

Before you know it, you’re both completely naked and Steve in you, completely raw, as you tangle yourselves together on his bed. Your hands are everywhere, feeling everything. Every muscle flex, pleasured spasm, thrust you both had to offer. No one’s ever been in you like this.

You wanted to feel all of it.

But you can’t

“Steve, I’m not on birth control,” you whisper in disappointment.

“Shit,” Steve gasps before pulling away. “I should’ve told you. I’m neutered.”

“What?”

“Yup, shooting blanks until I’m ready.” Your eyes widen before a relieved grin covers your features and you pull him back into a kiss.

“I think I’m in love,” you laugh, smothering kisses across his face.

“Oh no! I fell in love first,” he smiles before giving you a quick thrust that makes your entire being question it’s existence. “You like that?”

You can’t respond with anything more than a moan. You just lie back so he can do it again.

He does it over and over until you’re begging for him, pleading for him. All you want is him.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Beg for it and I might let you go,” he smirks into your neck while those hips thrust so perfectly right into a spot you didn’t even know existed but you’re so glad he found it.

“Please, Steve! Need it! So close!”

“How close, baby? Tell me,” he grunts, starting to lose control.

“It’s so tight,” you whimper. “Feel like I’m gonna burst.”

“Cum with me?” You nod, or you think you nod, as you pull Steve a little closer. Everything feels so tight and hot and wet. You feel every hair on your skin. Everywhere Steve touches feel like fire. Everything feels so much.

Until it stops.

You cry into Steve’s shoulder as your body releases around him. He gets in a couple last thrust before he spills inside of you, filling you so perfectly.

You lie back limply as you both catch your breath, feeling warm in each other’s afterglow.

“You okay?” Steve asks softly, rubbing your hip as he holds himself above you. You nod but fail to open your eyes.

If this is a dream, you never want to wake up.

Steve presses a kiss to your lips. Then another. “Can I get you cleaned up?”

You shake your head. “Just wanna lay here.”

“Good. I do not want to get out of this bed,” Steve laughs and rolls over so you're on top of him. Your fingers stroke his hard chest, tangling in the thick hair there as you come down from your high. “Get some sleep, gorgeous.”

You nod into his skin before reaching up to press a kiss to his lips. “Thank you,” you whisper.

“For what?”

“I don’t know what kind of angel you are but thank you for taking me to heaven.”

He bursts into tired laughter and pulls you into another kiss making you giggle. “I think that’s the best trip I’ve ever gone on and I didn’t even need wings,” Steve grins and tugs a blanket over both of you.

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elocinnicole · 2 years

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America's Ass

Pairing: Rafael Casal x OFC Black!Reader (Lena Ellis)

Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI smut (spanking, exhibitionism, oral f/m receiving, public sex, bathroom sex, unprotected sex) daddy kink, Dom!Rafa, dirty talk, strong language throughout. This is filthy y’all, maybe my filthiest yet.

Summary: Rafael takes Lena to an iPic theater to see the Avenger’s Endgame premiere

Word Count: 2.7K

AN: This is for @ramp-it-up DJ’s I Love You 3000 Writing Challenge. Congratulations again love! Also, thank you for contributing to the fandoms and adding space for Black Readers to have a seat at the table. I figured I’d combine both fandoms, I hope you enjoy!

Dividers by: @firefly-graphics

2019

Lena sighed loudly as she plopped down onto the bed. Looks like she’s going to sleep alone…again…for the third night…this week. She knew Rafa was busy filming that movie for HBO but she feels like he never sees him anymore. She understands, she really does, with her having a demanding job, but it’s just that when she finally has free time, he’s busy and when he’s not working on anything usually she’s back at work. Just then the front door opened and she could hear Mia excitedly greet her boyfriend. She grabbed her wine glass, she had already had a few and with her irritation rising like vomit, she didn’t want to say anything to start an argument.

“Hey Mia, hey girl, where’s Lena?”

“Back here!” She called out, Rafa entered the bedroom with an apologetic smile on his face and takeout from her favorite carry-out.

“Hey, Lean,” He greeted he tried to kiss her but she moved her head back. “Babe, I’m sorry, I know I’m late, I brought your favorite,”

“That’s nice.” She said dismissively as she scrolled down her social media

“I know, Lean, I know. I promise once the movie comes out, I’ll make it up to you.”

“Okay.”

“Lena, I promise, Friday I got you.” Lena wanted to believe him, but with his growing busy schedule, last-minute meetings, and phone calls, were taking precedence over her. She understood, she knew what she was getting into when they started their relationship but it doesn’t make it hurt any less.

“We’ll see.” She sighed getting comfortable

“Lena, you know I don’t like being away from you.” Lena wished he would just stop talking to her. She could feel her word vomit coming on and once she got started, she didn’t want to stop.

“I don’t know, maybe there’s someone else that’s taking up your time.” Fuck. She shouldn’t have said that but the five glasses of Pinot Noir say otherwise.

“The hell is that supposed to mean?”

“What I just said,”

“Lena, I’m so fuckin tired I don’t even have time to cheat on you even if I am, which I’m not.”

“How do I know that? We haven’t had sex in a month.” Rafa groaned in irritation, this is the last thing he wanted to do.

“Raf, the last time we had sex was after that Warrior's Game last month. I don’t want to talk about it anymore, can you put that food in the fridge before you go to bed.” With that Lena turned off the lamp on her nightstand and laid down to go to sleep.

After taking his much-needed shower, Rafa came out of the bathroom and smirked when he saw Lena who appeared to be fast asleep. He got in the bed, wrapping his arm around her waist.

Rafa has been busy these past few weeks, he knows that he’s been coming home later and later. He’s been at the studio almost every night this week, not getting home until well after midnight. Now that he thinks of it it has been a while, that’s when an idea hit him.

Lena groaned when she felt Rafa’s hand caressing her breasts, any other time she’d leap at the chance to fuck her boyfriend, but she was still a little salty with him and slightly drunk. She shrugged him off moving over,

“Rafael, I’m trying to sleep.” She dismissed

“Lean, come on babe, I’m so hard right now.”

“Then maybe you should call that bitch you fuckin.” Lena said definitively

“Lena, for the last time I’m not fuckin anyone else!” Rafa whispered loudly

“Good night Rafael,”

The next morning, Lena awoke to an empty bed again and an awful headache. She should be used to it by now, not the hangover, her boyfriend dashing out first thing in the morning. She checked her phone to see if Rafa texted her and he didn’t. Which was strange, usually he texts her if he’s leaving before she wakes up. Just as she was about to get out of bed, the door opened to reveal Rafael with a cup of coffee in hand and a brown paper bag from their favorite breakfast spot.

“Damn it, I was gonna surprise you.” Lena smiles softly at Rafa’s attempt to treat her to breakfast

“What’s this?” Lena asked, graciously taking the cup of coffee from his hands.

“I know I don’t deserve the best boyfriend award, but I want to make it up to you,”

“How you gonna make it up to me?” but first, I need an apology.”

“An apology?”

“Yeah an apology,” He smirked, Lena knew what he was trying to do but she was not going to give in easily

“What do I need to apologize for?”

“What you say, Lena?” Rafa asked smugly, his hand coming down hard on her ass, she bit back a moan.

“Have I ever done anything that would make you think I would ever cheat on you?” Rafa asked smacking her ass again,

“No,” She sobbed

“Do you really think I would make love to another woman?” He spanked her twice once on each cheek, Lena guess she took too long to answer because he smacked her ass one more time.

“No,”

“You know that I fucking love you, you’re the most important person in my life.” He emphasized

“You know what you have to say so I can stop your punishment,” Rafael said from above her, kneading her sore ass.

“I’m sorry,” she mumbled

“What was that, I think you may need 10 more,”

“No, I’m sorry, for accusing you. I love you too.” She said quickly

“What’s your favorite color?”

“Green,” Rafa pulled her up so that she straddled his lap and pulled her into a hug.

“You did such a good job, I wasn’t too rough was I?”

“No, you were perfect,” Lena said into his neck

“Let’s take a shower and get something to eat,” Rafa suggested

After a much-needed shower, Rafa and Lean entered the kitchen ready to eat the food he ordered for them. He looked and saw a brown amazon box on the counter.

“Is that for me?” He asked motioning toward the package

“Yeah, it came yesterday I didn’t get a chance to tell you,” Lena said with a playful glint in her eye.

“Go ahead and open it, I got it for you maybe we can try it out today.”

In hindsight Rafa should’ve taken his girlfriend to see a different movie, hell they could’ve seen The Curse of La Llorona again but here they are at the fucking movie theater and Lena is fangirling over Captain fucking America and it’s pissing him off.

“Damn he so fine,” Lena muttered to herself she noticed Rafa shift uncomfortably and smirked inwardly. She knew she was walking on thin ice, but in all honesty, she wanted to see how far he would go.

“He not all that,” Rafa said earning a shush from a nearby moviegoer. As they watched the fight scene Rafa noticed Lena rubbing her thighs together, making her leather skirt ride up, he clenched his jaw in irritation.

“I just know he got a big dick,” Lena whispered loudly knowing Rafa could hear her. Rafa leaned over, his lips ghosting over her ear. Not that anyone could hear what he was saying with the loudspeakers in the theater.

“I don’t know what game you’re trying to play, but don’t get too ahead of yourself.”

“Fuck, he’s just so damn sexy,” Lena said purposely ignoring Rafa. She held back the urge to laugh when he grunted in irritation. Her minor victory was short-lived when she felt a faint buzzing that made her jolt in her seat. Earning a confused look from the person beside her. Lena sent an apologetic smile before continuing to watch the movie trying to ignore the vibrations. Rafa turned the vibrator off and Lena instantly relaxed. She sent a glare at her boyfriend's face who smirked before pressing a kiss to her forehead. Lena had agreed to wear it but she didn’t think he would use it, they’ve been out practically all day, and now he decides to use it, at a movie theater in all places.

“Lean, can you hand me the popcorn?” Lena didn’t think anything of it, but she should’ve known better. When she grabbed the popcorn container, Rafa turned the vibrator on to the highest setting making Lena not only drop the popcorn but yelp out loud. In embarrassment she covered her mouth luckily something happened on screen, so no one thought anything of it.

“You okay, babe?” Rafa smirked; not trusting herself to speak, Lena only nodded

“Tsk, tsk, I need your words baby. One more time, you okay?” Lena knew he was smiling even as she kept her eyes on the screen in front of her, asshole, Lena let out a slow even breath before she answered

“I’m good.” She barely got out

“Good, what’s your favorite color?”

“Green,” Lena tried her best to not moan her answer. Lena could feel herself soaking her panties, they were absolutely ruined by this point. She moved around trying to get some friction, but she froze when Rafa's hand gripped her bare thigh.

“You’re not allowed to cum, what would people think?” Lena blushed in response and Rafa’s smiled darkly

“That’s what you want, isn’t it? To come undone in front of all these people. You want everyone to see how needy you are for it, don’t you?” Lena again nodded not trusting herself to speak

“What did I say?”

“Yes,” she breathed right she could feel her orgasm coming Rafa turned off the vibrator and stood up. Lena looked at him in confusion. He didn’t say anything as he grabbed Lena’s arm and practically dragged her out of the theater.

“Where we goin?” He didn’t answer her as he pulled her into the women’s bathroom.

“What if someone comes in here?” Lena asked with a mixture of excitement and worry but mainly excitement.

“Lean, ain’t nobody leaving that movie, it’s the fucking Avengers. What’s your favorite color?”

“Green,”

“Good girl,” Lena blushed slightly at the praise

“You’re so fucking sexy.” Rafa breathed before crashing his lips onto Lena’s. He walked them back until the back of his legs hit the sink. Rafa’s moved to her neck, nibbling, and biting along the way. Hell-bent on leaving behind a hickey.

“Daddy can I suck your dick,” Lena whispered in his ear before gently biting it. She wasted no time sinking to her knees and unbuckling his pants.

“How can I say no, when you asked so nicely,” Lena kept eye contact as she took him into her mouth. She swallows him eagerly taking him all the way to the back of her throat. Lena gags she pulls off quickly, coughing and giggling in equal measure. Rafa almost came when Lena looked up at him, he thought she was a vision of perfection.

“Shit, baby I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop.” Lena pulled back and looked up at Rafa.

“I want you to cum in my mouth, Daddy” She took him all the way to her throat and let Rafa fuck her mouth.

“Baby you gotta stop,” Lena whined as she pulled off him with a pop.

“Show me that pussy,” he demanded, Lena quickly took off her panties, they were ruined anyway. She scrambled to sit on the counter and opened her legs wide for Rafa to see.

“Fuck, all this for me?”

“Yes, Daddy it’s yours,” Lena whined

Rafa groaned and without any warning, he sucked on her clit, making her cry out. Lena let her head fall back and moaned aloud. Rafa spread her lips open and began to fuck her with his tongue, tasting everything, she has to offer.

“Mhmm, baby, it feels so good.” Lena moaned not caring if anyone heard her. All at once Rafa stopped and slapped her clit

“Fuck!”

“Someone could hear you, baby, you gotta keep it down. You don’t want me to gag you?” Rafa easily slipped three fingers into Lena and started to slowly fuck her. Lena bit her lip to not make any noises. She broke when Rafa started to suck on her clit,

“Daddy, I’m cumming.” Lena screamed into her hand as her juices flowed into Rafa’s mouth, he kept his eyes on her as he never wasted a drop. Rafa stood up and turned Lena around, so she was bent over the sink. He pressed inside her filling her up, they moaned in unison before he started to roughly fuck her from behind.

“You don’t know how hard it was for me to not bend you over and fuck you in there. Show everyone who you belong to, but you would’ve loved it wouldn’t you? You like to act like you’re so innocent, but I know the real you.”

“Damn, this is America’s Ass,”

“Huh?”

“You know how in the movie they were talkin’ about Captain America and America’s Ass.”

“You really thinking about Captain America, right now?”

“I’m not thinking about him I was trying to be clever,”

“Wrong time, babe—” Lena stopped talking midsentence when Rafa started moving again, he roughly gripped her hips, taking control of the pace. Lena covered her mouth with her hand in an attempt to muffle her moans. The last thing she wanted was to be kicked out of the movie theater. Rafa stopped moving and then slapped her ass.

“You really think I’m fuckin someone else?” Lena rolled her eyes, was he still mad about that?

“Rafa, please move.”

“Who?”

“Daddy, I’m sorry. Can you move please?”

“I think I need another apology.”

“Please,”

“You’re the most important thing to me, I would never do anything to hurt you that way.” Rafa harshly thrust into Lena making her grab onto the sink to keep herself from jerking forward. Lena moaned while Rafa found his pace, almost pulling completely out before slamming into her

“Would I ever disrespect you?”

“N-No,”

“You’re the angel of my life, don’t you know how much I love you?” Rafa grunted, making his point

“Yes, I love you, I love you so much, baby.” Lena babbled

“Cum on this dick,” Lena bounced back harder, trying to reach her climax

“Where you want it, baby?”

“In me, I want you to cum inside me, Daddy,” Lena whined, using the sink as leverage, and thrusting back against him harder chasing her orgasm.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He moaned; Lena’s orgasm was triggered by his. They stayed together for a moment before Rafa pulled out, Lena whining at the sudden empty sensation. She searched around for her panties while Rafa buckled up his pants.

“I’m gonna use the bathroom and then we can leave?”

“You don’t wanna finish the movie and see your beloved, Captain America?” He said, his voice laced with jealousy.

“Babe, you the only white boy I want.” She smiled as she kissed his pouty lips

Rafa made sure the coast was clear before walking out of the bathroom. Lena followed suit after a few minutes

“Did you find your panties?”

“No, where the hell did you throw them?”

“Where’d I throw them? You took them off.” Rafa looked at Lena a soft smile gracing his face “You okay?” he asked gently

“Yeah,”

“How about we order some food and ice cream to go. We can cuddle up together on the couch.” Lena smiled widely and kissed her boyfriend before placing her hand in his. As they walked away two women walked into the bathroom

“Oh my God, bitch! Are those fucking panties?” They heard a woman exclaim before running out of the movie theater laughing along the way.

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