Date Published: 12/26/22
"Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal" (Home Alone, the movie)
This chapter will contain: lemons, making out, flirting, suggestive topics, almost smut
This isn't the chapter you think it is. Someone is there.
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Your brain was so focused on the date, that you completely forgot the base plans of yours to keep him from killing people so often. This date, despite your oblivious thoughts, was possibly saving lives. Yet all in all, you were here for more than that. Much more. This wasn't just a martyr deal, no. This was your long awaited relationship with the man you've been obsessed with for years.
You got up, out of your chair, readjusting your dress straps/shirt collar. Bob chuckled with delight, walking over to you with his hands outstretched and fingers twitching. Even though you had had round one just last night, he still gave you butterflies. The thought of him grabbing you, even just touching you, sent sparks flying inside you. You really were obsessed...
You didn't back away, despite his menacing demeanour. Life slowed to slow motion, it seemed, while Bob approached you. It appeared that round two was on the menu, the glint in his wide eyes told it all. His hand met with your shoulder and he started to move you backwards, your steps in sync as the two of you moved to the right wall near the shelves. You barely missed the chairs on either side of you as you were forced to the wall between two tables. Bob moved his hands to either side of you, leaning against the wall, looming over you in all his terrifying glory.
"Oh~ this feels familiar... Wasn't this just like that night we first met face t' face?" Bob said in a teasing, menacing voice while he cocked his head to the side.
"I think it is, but the difference now is that you're pinning me for... new reasons." You replied sheepishly, leaving your arms at your sides for now.
"Darlin', they ain't new reasons. But tonight is when I can finally bring them to fruition.." He leaned closer to you, his face inches away from yours as he lowered to your eye level. That sentence hit you like a bus. What did he mean by that?
"Wha? But- does that mean you've been planning this?" You asked, raising your brow with confusion.
"You've got it all wrong, doll~. I ain't planned anythin, I was simply prepared. You played right into my hands, sweetheart. But I have a feelin' you knew what you were doin'... falling head over heels for a man like me~." Bob chuckled ominously, his smile slowly spreading from ear to ear the creepier his voice got. You felt chills run down your spine, you knew he was right. He could see right through you, and yet he went along with everything. Your brain could hardly comprehend what he meant, or dig deeper into what hidden meanings could be tucked away in his words. He cut you off with a kiss, breaking your mind away from your theories, and reeling you into the warm and tender feeling of his lips pressing against yours.
"Mmm.." You murmured, your voice muffled from the kiss. You felt Bob's lips part into a small smile, when his left hand cupped your cheek and his thumb pulled your lower lip down. You leaned forward and kissed him deeply, your tongues pressing against each other for a moment. The two of you made out against the wall, quietly making noises that never reached the rest of the restaurant. You could tell he was getting rougher, pressing his tongue into your mouth as your tongues tussled one another. He forced your head against the wall as he took a gasp of air, furiously making out with you. You lifted a hand to his shoulder, tilting your head to get a better angle.
Back and forth, you both kissed each other to your hearts' content. Very rarely were you able to take a breath, only getting oxygen during brief pauses on Bob's end. He was relentless, hungry, an unstoppable storm of affection and lust. He let out a soft groan as he gently bit your lip, letting his teasing melt back into a rough kiss. You gripped his shoulder, kissing him tenderly. It felt like forever that the two of you were making out, and he finally pulled away with a low chuckle. You looked up at him, sliding your hand from his shoulder to his chest while you caught your breath.
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