Trixie leaned her thigh gently into his hand, pressing it closer slightly. She was a little breathless and slightly flushed. "I was really hoping you'd say that." She murmured softly, pulling him closer and leaning into him in turn as he kissed her again. She reciprocated it eagerly, pressing him closer gently. She lifted her other hand to lay on his chest, slowly closing the fabric of his shirt into a loose fist as his hand found her thigh again.

Matt let himself be less tense as they proceeded,feeling his body slowly relax into her touch. The hand resting on her leg slowly slid between her thighs, though he kept his hand distanced from any further up, half to tease her half out of respect. After all, he'd already said he preferred the detail, right? He'd prefer to be told. He pulled away for a couple of seconds to reply to Trixies words, his gaze completely locked on hers through various strands of hair that had fallen in front of his eyes. "Then let that happen" he murmured quietly, moving his head to press his lips to her neck, his hands travelling over her body slowly.

Trixie leaned into him as he relaxed, dragging her fingertips down his jawline gently. A shiver ran down her spine and she let out a soft whimper of delight as he slid his hand between her legs. She spread her legs lightly, trying to encourage him without having to speak. She wasn't sure if her voice would work. She matched his gaze as he pulled away, breathless. "With pleasure." She murmured softly, her breath hitching as his lips pressed to her neck. She slowly let go of his shirt and dragged her hand up to rest in his hair, her other hand moving to drag slowly down his chest, and then his abdomen.

seeinf as this omes in forums should we skip ahead? to when the movies finished maybe i don't mindd?

Yeah, sure- you start?

of course!)

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Matt had relaxed himself so much that they ended up going the whole way, and it was safe to say he couldn't complain. He rested his head back against the chair, watching the credits roll on the big screen in front of them, his gaze flicking from that to Trixie every couple of seconds. "I think we may have missed most of that" he said, a small laugh coming out through a large exhale. He raked his hair out his eyes and pressed to turn the car on, grateful for the slightly cold air that made its way out the conditioner.

Trixie was quiet and content, smiling faintly as she watched the end credits roll. She looked at him as he spoke, letting out a light laugh. "Just maybe. Time flies though, right?" She teased, stretching slightly and settling back against her seat as he turned the car back on. "Maybe we should hang out more often." She said playfully, watching him as she lightly adjusted her hair.

"Maybe we should" Matt said playfully, tilting his head as he looked Trixie in the eye. He hadn't felt that good since long before the accident, not just physically. Mentally, too. He picked his hand up from her leg to grab the steering wheel, frowning as the cars took a while to file out. His mind was a mix of relaying past recent events and figuring out still if he knew her. Would it be better to just ask? He had no idea. "And would you wanna see me again? Or are you finished with me now?" he teased, grateful to finally start moving as they left.

Trixie shot him a light smile, her heart giving a slight flutter as he held her gaze. She swallowed and sent her gaze out the window instead, puzzled. He really was so, so familiar, and it was starting to worry her just slightly. Especially since she had the slightest of suspicions that she was feeling a little more for him. She turned back to him as his hand left her leg, slightly displeased because of it. She shook her head, chuckling as he spoke and pushing her thoughts to a later time. "Oh no, I got what I wanted, you're worthless now." She shrugged sarcastically, lifting her head absentmindedly to brush it through his hair. "Where to now?" She asked lightly.

"oh is that the case? I didn't know it was that bad" Matt huffed, pretending to be offended for a couple seconds. He sat by the exit away from the other cars, shrugging at her question. "I can either drop you back home, or we could just..head somewhere else. Its your choice" he said quietly, offering a small smile. Her hand in his hair caused his breath to hitch again slightly, and to avoid his words coming out awkwardly, he gently grabbed her hand and moved it down from his face. "I'd say you can come back to mine but that would mean you'll have to talk to layla" he said, his tone low.