Neither Sarah nor Jake can remember how the movie ended. All they remember is the heated moment on the couch and how they both wish they'd been there alone. When they got outside, and the evening was turning to night, Jake asked if she wanted to get something to eat, and Sarah quickly replied that she could make them something. Her eagerness to please Jake after today's event was oblivious to her, but even more so for Jake. He smiled and replied "My place or yours?"
"My parents are home, I don't think we will get much privacy..."
"That's fine, we can meet them if you want, or we can go back to my place. I live alone so we won't be bothered." His smile was contagious, but also very genuine. He didn't look like he even had any ulterior motive towards the invitation. Fortunately for Sarah, he was a good actor.
Jake lives in a small one-bedroom apartment on the top floor of a three-story building just a few minutes from the theater, so the drive was short, and Sarah didn't have time to build up any expectations. All she thought of was what to cook. How silly of her.
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After their shared meal, they cuddled up innocently on Jake's couch and started another movie. Neither of them paid it much attention though, it was more like background noise. Instead, they slowly started to indulge themselves through physical affection.
Jake put Sarah's hair behind her ear, caressed her cheek with his soft touch and lightly pressed his lips against her neck, just behind her ear. Sarah felt a shiver, but managed to hold her breath in control. Her hands went automatically to his hair, pulling her fingers through it, and softly grabbing it and pulling him closer to her.
Feeling her gripping his head tighter and pulling him closer, Jake increased his intensity. His kissing went from light to firm and energetic. He kissed her further and further down her neck, moving toward her collarbone, and at the same time his hands went from passive bystanders hugging her, to working their way around her natural and beautiful curves. His left hand moved across her lower back, pulling her even closer to him, while his right hand found his way under the edge of her dress, slowly and softly moving from the outside of her thigh, to the inside.
Sarah felt a burst of excitement as his hand found her outer thigh. Trying to steady her breath, she loosened the grip of his head, moving her hands down to his shoulders, feeling his sculpted muscles and feeling her breath picking up again. As Jake's hand moved to the inside of her thigh, just like at the movies, Sarah couldn't contain herself anymore and a soft moan left her lips. Jake's movements slowed down again, and when she looked at him, she could see a mischievous smile. He was enjoying himself, and so was she.
Jake's left hand found its way up Sarah's spine, slowly, eventually finding her zipper. As he gently pulled it down, he started to wonder what was about to happen. How far does she want to go and is he going too fast? He let his lips leave her collar bone, just as he was about to keep going further down. Instead, he locked eyes with her for a moment, just to see that she wanted him to do what he was about to do, and there was no hint of hesitation in her eyes, so there was no questioning it anymore.
He kissed her fiercely on the lips for the first time since they got back, and she reciprocated it with a burning intensity. Jake's right hand had been keeping still for a while, but when Sarah responded to his kiss, he couldn't help but take a forceful grip of her leg. Jake's excitement is building heavily, and he also has a hard time controlling his breath now. As the kissing intensifies, and their heavy breathing as well, Jake suddenly pulls back. He watches Sarah open her eyes with a puzzled look, but instead of kissing her again, he holds intense eye contact while slowly pulling the zipper of her dress down.
Sarah can feel her cheeks burning as they remain in eye contact while her body is slowly becoming more and more exposed, revealing only her underwear. But while she feels a strong insecurity surrounding her body, wanting to cover it up, the look in his eyes makes her more at ease. In fact, it makes her want to share her body with him. She's never done it before, but she has also never wanted to. Not like this. Not like with Jake.
Sarah stands up as they pull her dress off completely, still keeping their eyes locked, and she starts to open the buttons on his shirt, then she pulls it over his shoulders and he lets it fall straight down to the floor. She puts her hands on his chest, feeling his strong muscles as she moves her hands down. Jake was standing still, hands by his side, waiting for her to make the next move.