[ That honestly seemed like a great trade. He didn't mind handing over the drinks since it meant being able to hold his hand again. He gave Ichigo a warm smile and a small nod. ]
Yes, lets go. If we hurry, we might be able to pick out some nice seats.
[He returned the smile and let Mitsutada choose the seats for them. He did make sure to sit on his left though, so that he wouldn’t have any trouble seeing him. In fact, he did purposely stay on his left ever since the start of their date.]
[ He found a nice spot toward the back of the theater where they could easily see everything going on and well... when the lights went down when the movie started? It meant they two of them could relax a little more without anyone worried about paying attention to them. ]
[And so they settled down in their seats with the popcorn and drinks. Then Ichigo moved to lean more towards Mitsutada just to be closer to him as the movie started...]
[ Mitsutada almost felt like it'd be a better idea to push up the armrest between them just so they could sit closer to each other with nothing preventing it. Would that be too forward of him? Well... he didn't want Ichigo to do all the pushing forward on his own, so he does just that, Gently tapping Ichigo to get his attention, he pushes up the arm rest and gives him a small smile. ]
[ He immediately relaxes when he feels Ichigo leaning against his side so easily. It was such a soft gesture and it shouldn't be affecting him so easily, but it was. Ichigo felt so warm against him, and now that he had a moment to relax, he realized he smelled like strawberries.... cute. ]
[He glanced up at him, kind of hoping that he’d put his arm around him. He is tempted to move Mitsutada’s arm himself, but decided against it. He turned his attention to the screen instead and reached for the popcorn.]
[ It's not that he didn't want to. He still wanted to look cool in front of Ichigo, and if he did it too soon he felt like he'd look far too eager. So he waited a few moments shifting a few times before finally his arm pulls out of its spot to move around Ichigo and pull him in a bit closer. ]
[He smiled happily when he felt the arm around and gave Mitsutada’s shoulder a little nuzzle as he moved as close as he could without actually sitting on his lap!
Ichigo took another handful of popcorn then decided to try something. In a soft whisper he called out to Mitsutada and held out some popcorn to feed him.]
[ Honestly, with how close they were, it wouldn't even bother Mitsutada if he ended up in his lap. Already, he was feeling a tiny bit conflicted. He made Ichigo spend his money on this, but... instead of the movie, he just wanted to focus on him. Speaking of which...
He heard his name and tilted his head to look at Ichigo when he notices the popcorn. Heat started growing on his cheeks as he leaned down and opened his mouth for the popcorn. ]
[ He smiled a bit as Ichigo fed him a few more pieces, licking his lips along the way. The popcorn was pretty good, but being fed by Ichigo somehow made it taste even better. Not wanting him to feel left out, Mitsutada reached into the bag as well, gently reaching out for Ichigo to eat from him as well. ]
[ I-Ichigo!! Mitsutada's cheeks heated up a little more, feeling that fluttery feeling inside start to build up again. Ichigo had quite the mischievous side it seemed... One that he was willing to encourage. He reached in to feed him a few more pieces just to see how he'd react. ]
[You really shouldn’t encourage this, Mitsutada~! Ichigo smiles and takes the popcorn, letting his tongue flick just the tiniest bit against his fingers. Then at the last piece, he might have taken a bigger bite and his lips might lingered a little on Mitsutada’s fingers, not quite sucking on them.]
[Ichigo looked up at hearing his name, the tip of Mitsutada’s finger still held lightly between his lips. He let go and seeing that there was no one else in their row or anywhere near them, he decided to slip quietly onto Mitsutada’s lap. Then he gently took hold of his head in his hands and bent down to kiss him.]
[ He lets out a soft sound as he watches Ichigo slip into his lap with ease. His arms quickly moved to wrap around him and keep him close. Was all of this moving too fast? Mitsutada couldn't tell because all he could think about was that beautiful smile, those warm eyes, the way his name sounds slipping out of his mouth and those soft lips...
soft lips??!
He was definitely kissing Ichigo now, and for the first few seconds he almost seemed too stunned to realize but then quickly he leaned in a little more, kissing him right back. ]
[Ichigo closed his eyes and his fingers slipped into Mitsutada’s hair. His kiss was gentle and sweet at first, but then he tried experimenting with something deeper, hungrier. It was a little clumsy in the beginning since this was actually his first kiss. Yet, he already wanted more, much more.]
[ This was definitely not proper theater behavior, and he was honestly glad they picked spots that were far enough away that people wouldn't turn around and notice them so easily.
As Ichigo's kisses start feeling more eager and hungrier, Mitsutada couldn't help but encourage him more. He parted his lips a little to make the kiss deeper, an eager moan being muffled by their lips. ]
[Mitsutada is a bad influence for encouraging him to do more!
Ichigo follows his lead and slips his tongue tentatively into Mitsutada’s mouth, his fingers becoming entangled in the other’s hair. He tries his best not to make a sound as he doesn’t want to attract any attention, but a soft moan does escape.]
[ But... how can anyone resist his cute smiling face though...
Ichigo was bringing out so many new feelings and sensations out of him. His heart racing faster than before, his body feeling like it was on fire... Did he unlock this passion out of Ichigo, or did Ichigo just hide it well... it was a mystery.
His hands gripped lightly at the back of Ichigo's shirt as his own tongue danced along with Ichigo's.
It was probably a bad sign that Mitsutada was starting to forget they were in public. oops. ]
And it was a good thing that Ichigo had to finally come up for air! He pulled away, slightly out of breath, a little dazed and his entire body felt so very warm. He sat back against Mitsutada, resting his head against the nook of his neck.]
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Mitsutada-kun~! Here, let me take the drinks. [And he’ll take them so that he could hold his hand again.] Let’s go! The movie is about to start.
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Yes, lets go. If we hurry, we might be able to pick out some nice seats.
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This feels nice...
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[He glanced up at him, kind of hoping that he’d put his arm around him. He is tempted to move Mitsutada’s arm himself, but decided against it. He turned his attention to the screen instead and reached for the popcorn.]
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Ichigo took another handful of popcorn then decided to try something. In a soft whisper he called out to Mitsutada and held out some popcorn to feed him.]
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He heard his name and tilted his head to look at Ichigo when he notices the popcorn. Heat started growing on his cheeks as he leaned down and opened his mouth for the popcorn. ]
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Ichigo chuckled softly at that and continued to feed him more. This was fun and Mitsutada looked so cute like that~!]
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He bit down on his bottom lip, feeling a shiver roll over his whole body. All he could manage to whisper out was Ichigo's name. ]
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soft lips??!
He was definitely kissing Ichigo now, and for the first few seconds he almost seemed too stunned to realize but then quickly he leaned in a little more, kissing him right back. ]
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As Ichigo's kisses start feeling more eager and hungrier, Mitsutada couldn't help but encourage him more. He parted his lips a little to make the kiss deeper, an eager moan being muffled by their lips. ]
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Ichigo follows his lead and slips his tongue tentatively into Mitsutada’s mouth, his fingers becoming entangled in the other’s hair. He tries his best not to make a sound as he doesn’t want to attract any attention, but a soft moan does escape.]
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Ichigo was bringing out so many new feelings and sensations out of him. His heart racing faster than before, his body feeling like it was on fire... Did he unlock this passion out of Ichigo, or did Ichigo just hide it well... it was a mystery.
His hands gripped lightly at the back of Ichigo's shirt as his own tongue danced along with Ichigo's.
It was probably a bad sign that Mitsutada was starting to forget they were in public. oops. ]
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And it was a good thing that Ichigo had to finally come up for air! He pulled away, slightly out of breath, a little dazed and his entire body felt so very warm. He sat back against Mitsutada, resting his head against the nook of his neck.]
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