(Popcorns) Better when Swallowed
"No, I can't do it, look at me. Do I look like someone who could just walk up to someone and say something?" Ex turned his large grey eyes towards Dana in question. Ex, a stocky pony, with dark brown hair and large grey eyes. He was stocky by nature, so no matter how much he worked out he still looked thick. Dana was his best friend, a female Dobie who was completely at ease with herself and was everything Ex wished he could be. Dana was his Sensi, you could say, teaching him and guiding him to be more confident with himself. Today she was trying to convince Ex to suck it up and go talk to someone, it obviously wasn't going well.
"Just get over it Ex. The worse thing that could happen is he says, go away. That's the worse thing, we'll probably talk right back to you, come on. Go over there."
They were sitting in a coffee shop, it was relatively crowded and Ex's face burned. He'd never been good at talking to people, he always said something stupid or tripped over his words. After more prodding by Dana, Ex stood and walked towards the counter to order something and hopefully satisfy Dana enough for today. As he stood in line behind a taller Buck a brick landed in his stomach and Ex swallowed hard. Fidgeting Ex made his order and stepped beside the Buck to wait for his order. Scratching at his palms nervously, Ex cast his eyes up towards the buck and gave a nervous smile, "pretty busy today." he said weakly.
"Yes it is." The Buck was dressed in blue jeans and a black A shirt, his eyes were hidden behind a set of glasses. Noticing the pony's nervously, he smiled lightly and held out his paw, "I'm Bonoco, Bo is fine." his voice was deep and friendly, his glasses finished changing shades to be regular glasses, revealing his green eyes as Ex lifting his paw to lightly grasp Bo's. "I'm Ex, nice to meet you." With a smile and a nod Bo stepped forward to accept his coffee and nodded to Ex "See you around, eh?" then with a wave walked into the crowd of people. With a burning face Ex accepted his coffee and stumbled his way back to the table with Dana.
"Good going, get his number?" Dana asked smiling. Nearly dropping his coffee Ex turned startled eyes to Dana "His number? Nnnoo. No I didn't.. I talked to him.. Be happy I did that.." Bashfully Ex took the lid off his coffee and swirled the liquid around while Dana laughed at him. A few moments later a paw landed on Ex's shoulder. With a startled look Ex threw his eyes behind him and was just as surprised to see Bo there. "H-Hi." was all Ex could spit out, then felt instantly dumb for not being able to come up with something better. Bo nodded and set his napkin on the table in front of Ex "If you're free, tonight, I'm going to catch the new movie down the street, you could meet me outside. If you're free." Bo turned his eyes to Dana, wondering if he'd gotten mixed signals,
"I'm Bo."
"Dana"
"Pleasure to meet you, both of you. Hopefully I'll see you tonight."
With a nod Bo walked out, tossing the empty cup on his way out and leaving Ex stunned.
"What the hell am I doing here.. It's a joke. Why am I here? I need to go home. I'm going home." Shifting his feet nervously Ex stood outside the theater that night, his hands fidgeting with his jacket then pushing into his pockets then back out to fidget again. He didn't leave though, Dana would never let him live it down. A few minutes later, a rumble of engine could be heard as a motorcycle approached from down the street, a fur clad in jeans, a leather jacket and a black helmet pulled to the curb, when the helmet was pulled off, it revealed Bo, a Blue bandana wrapped around his head.
"Shit" whispered Ex as he took a single step forward. Bo parked the bike on the curb, climbed off holding onto his helmet, unzipped the front of the tight jacket and walked over to Ex.
"Hey, so you made it." He wasn't wearing eye glasses now and he stepped up to Ex, leaning down to brush a kiss against his cheek. Testing the waters. Ex began to fidget more but smiled shyly, "Yeah, I made it. I had no plans." Wincing Ex kicked himself again. Of coarse he didn't have plans.. That's why he's here.. Lets make it more obvious next time, hm?
"Good." Bo chuckled and touched his free hand to Ex's back and turned him towards the booth and he ducked his head to the hole in the window ordering two tickets and going inside.
A bag of popcorn, box of skittles and a bucket of soda later they sat in their seats, in the empty theater. As the movie startled, there were very few people in the theater, the movie had been out for a few weeks and everyone who had wanted to catch it had already and at earlier showings. Ex shifted nervously and clutched the bag of popcorn, picking single kernels out, eating them, then going back for one more. Bo reached over and took a fistful of kernels and leaned over to whisper in his ear, "This theater popcorn tastes better if you just shovel it in." Trying to lighten his spirits Bo lifting the fist of popcorn to his muzzle and tossed the fistful in, munching on it looking proud while Ex laughed. Smiling through the popcorn, Bo lowered his hand onto Ex\'s knee comfortable and chewed his popcorn.
Half hour through the movie, mouth dry from the salty mouthfuls of popcorn Ex leaned to the cup holder between their seats to get a drink of soda. Given the opportunity, Bo lifted his paw and lowered his head. As Ex lifted his head from the straw, Bo caught his cheek and lead his muzzle towards Bo's and kissed him. Ex melted into Bo's hand and kissed him back, his ears perking up as he leaned into Bo. Bo's lips brushed repeatedly against Ex's, leading him on, his paw cupping Ex's cheek his other hand moving to cup the back of his head to draw him closer. With a shuddering shy Ex bowed his head, breaking their kiss as an attendant walked down the aisle swinging his flashlight. Bo smiled, leaning back in his seat, one arm moving to rest comfortably agaisnt the back of Ex's chair. Bo moved the soda to the opposite arm and flipped the arm, dividing the two seats up the opened the box of skittles as he pretended to be interested in the movie. A bit surprised, Bo looked down to find Ex's hand precariously perched on his knee, he could feel the pony's fingers trembling through his jeans.
"Want some skittles?" Bo whispered, his breath warm against Ex's ear, his lips brushing the soft fur.
"Yes, please..." Ex shot a glance to Bo then back to the screen, his hand moving so that his palm also laid against Bo's knee.
Bo popped a few skittles into his mouth then turned Ex's muzzle and pressed their muzzles together in a quick move, using his tongue to work Ex's lips open. Bo's tongue slides against Ex's warm lips, teasing them then sliding inside his mouth then he pulls away smiling, having slipped Ex a couple of skittles. Bo pulls Ex towards him, letting his paw sink against Ex's knee, his fingers trailing along his leg, experimentally before brushing against his crotch. Ex sucked in a breath between his teeth, his eyes shutting and leaned into Bo. Taking a glance around the theater, Bo pulled Ex against him and kissed him roughly, letting his lips trail down his neck while his hands slide against his leg, cupping his package through the jeans. Moving to his belt line Bo slipped his hands under Ex's shirt and stroked up, over his chest, along his stomach caressing his side, drawing him tighter against himself. Ex, blows out a whuffling breath, turning his muzzle towards Bo, kissing his neck in return, his hands lifting to rest on his shoulders, sliding against his arms.
Not finding any resistance Bo slide his fingers under Ex's jeans then popped the button and slide down the fly. Ex gasped and squeezed Bo's shoulders, his hands twisting to clutch Bo's leather jacket tightly as his penis slide from the sheath the long member distending. Bo tugged Ex's jeans and boxers down, finding help as Ex shifted, lifting his hips to make it easier. A throaty "ohhh" moaned from Ex's lips as Bo's hands exposed his cock to the cool air of the theater, his paws circling it and stroking it's length as it slide from it's hiding place. Bo tickled the sheath, sliding further down to cup the large balls then back up over the hardening length of dark cock. Bo lifted his paw to Ex's lips, sliding his fingers over the soft folds before Ex accepted them between his lips and suckled on them. Bo groaned lightly into his ear, nibbling on the soft skin before taking his dampened paw from Ex's lips and slides them down his shaft.
Bo smirked as Ex gasped, his body jerking into Bo's as he pushed his paw up and down his length his member hardening. His paw working Ex's length Bo presses his lips to Ex's ear and whispers "keep it down." then presses their lips roughly together swallowing Ex's moan, his paw pausing to tighten around the base of Ex's throbbing penis. Tossing a glance around Bo slide from his seat and between Ex's knee's, sliding his paw against his throbbing penis, pulling it down a bit as he drug his large tongue against the length, from sheath to head. Once at the head he flicked his tongue collecting the precum before drawing his muzzle down the length of throbbing pony penis. One of his paws cup the large balls, squeezing them lightly in his large paw, while his other hand grips the sheath, working the base, where his muzzle had a harder time reaching. Ex clenches his teeth, eyes tightly shut, his hands dropping to find Bo's head, one hand pressed against the back pressing him down onto his cock. Ex's hips jerk and he tries to hold in his moans as Bo's tongue lashes his tender flesh as he's driven down his throat, the pressure in his muzzle incredible as he's sucked.
Ex doubles over, biting Bo's neck and groans against his flesh before sitting back in his seat, his cock throbbing before releasing, Ex's body taunt as he sucks in air. Bo swallows Ex's cock, before accepting his load, or as much as he could, trying to move so he's not splattered with the sticky substance, moving back into his seat and bowing over, licking the head, to collect what's left. Taking a tongue full from the head he lifts his muzzle to Ex's panting head and kisses him hotly pushing his tongue into Ex's mouth, letting him taste himself.
Panting, Bo helps Ex get back into his jeans and takes a deep drag from the soda as the movie ends and the lights come on. Smiling Bo turns his eyes to his companion and growls "Just in time." He stays seated as the few people file out of the theater before standing and leading Ex back out to the Curb.
"You wouldn't happen to have plans for the rest of the night would you?" Bo asks.
His mind still reeling from what just happened in the theater, Ex turned his eyes to Bo and just blinked. Plans? What ARE plans..?
"Yes? No?" Bo chuckles, shifting his weight to one leg, a hip jutting out as he pulls on his helmet.
"No... I don't have any plans..." his voice sounded more breathy than he'd like and it earned him another laugh from Bo.
"Well if you don't have any other plans, maybe you'd like to go get to know me better." Bo teased as he unlatched the spare helmet from his bike's back and handed it to Ex as he climbed atop his bike and tossed a look to Ex.
"Coming?"