Netflix & Chill

The movie followed its usual run time progression as it cast a kaleidoscope of light over the panting, sweaty couple on the couch. Makoto, laying on top of Nephrite on the narrow couch, tried to adjust her position a bit and relieve some of the pressure on her breasts. Whichever side she leaned on, her generous cleavage still got squished on Nephrite’s hard chest. She settled with using the support of her arm on his chest, while the other hand played with a lock of his hair. She leaned down to place feather light kisses on his lips and face, as their bodies cooled down from the exertion. “You made us miss the movie again...” She pouted with her kiss swollen lips. “Me? I remember you were the one that started putting your hands under my shirt.” He secured her above him with an arm around her waist, his hand caressing her back and inching lower towards that tempting backside… she was bound to say something that will require swift repercussions. “Only after your hand started wandering up my thighs.” “I did say you should come over for some Netflix and Chill… what did you think I meant, actually watch the entire movie?” Nephrite added with a grin and an exaggerated raise of his eyebrows. Makoto bent her head to kiss that sarcastic smile on his face “What if you didn’t have Netflix?” “Amazon Prime and sexy time...?” Nephrite was quick to find solutions. Not to be outdone, she countered “How about we Imax and climax?” He smiled, wiggling his eyebrows “Wanna HBO Go and blow?” and seemed to only be half joking, making her laugh at his antics. “Maybe we should continue where we left off.” “So soon my little thunder bird? I don’t think he is ready just yet; but if you give it a rub I'm sure it'll rise to attention for you.” “I meant continue the movie, you dingus!” Makoto rolled her eyes at him. “But it’s almost done… my idea of switching to HBO sounds better.” Nephrite said with a wink, the subtle plea for oral not lost on her. “Pffft, hardly, we’ve only missed like... 10 minutes.” Makoto knew she would provoke him with this statement, but she couldn't resist. “I beg your fucking pardon?” The appalled look on Nephrite's face was bordering on comedic. “It’s been at least half an hour! Understandable you’d be confused though, the mind-blowing sex probably messed with your time perception!” Nephrite said and punctuated his statement with a loud slap on her buttocks... he just knew she was gonna say something to earn it. The sharp sting made her take a breathy inhale, followed by a laugh at his outraged expression. “Ok, I’ll give it 15 minutes.” “25!” Nephrite was not going to allow his stamina reputation to be tarnished. “20” Makoto calmly stated. “Fine woman, have it your way... now stop wiggling your butt so much.” He accepted her warped notion of time just because she looked too cute perched on his chest, squirming under his palm. “It’s because you keep tapping with your hand like it's a drum! Why do you do that?” “I can’t help it, it’s so soft and bouncy… it’s also a metaphor for what I plan to do later.” He smacked her butt cheek a bit louder and in a rapid sequence to emphasize the tap-tap-tap sounds. Laughing, Makoto rubbed the scruff of his beard with her slender hand and bent her head to give him a deep kiss, with more intent behind it than the teasing pecks received before. Combined with their previous conversation and her sleek body moving above him; Nephrite's nether region started to poke for attention. “So Mako, since we agreed it’s been one hour of phenomenal love making and the movie is practically over... how about we switch to that HBO thing we were talking about?” Makoto rolled her eyes at his antics but couldn’t help biting her lower lip at the way his hard muscles tensed around her in anticipation and his eyes lit up with renewed passion. “You really want that bj?” She asked, watching him put on a wide grin with pleading eyes… it was a lethal combination against her willpower. He could see it in her expression, she was about to concede and started sliding down his body, trailing her lips from his collar bone, to his pecks, over his abdominal muscles, almost reaching his... and that is when her senshi watch started beeping. “God fucking damn it!” Nephrite growled through his gritted teeth as Makoto jumped off him and went to pick up the urgent call. He sprang to his feet as well, jumping on one leg to pull on his underwear while he listened to her speaking in a rapid, clear tone “Youma attack in the central park, got it! Be there in 10 minute”. “Well, you heard that.” Mako said while simultaneously putting on a bra and searching for her transformation pen. His only response was a feral growl. This sort of thing always happened at the least opportune moment… well, he pitied the fool that would have to face him now; frustration always added an extra punch to his attacks. Having located their transformation devices, they both emerged as their superhero alter egos after the shimmer of starlight and green lightning died down. “Eew, I still smell of sex, I though the transformation would take care of that.” Jupiter mentioned with a wrinkled nose after taking a sniff of herself and wishing she had time to shower. “This is your doing, you sweated all over me!” “You know princess, you release bodily fluids just like the rest of us mortals.” Nephrite added with a raised eyebrow. “Yes, but I’m the Senshi of Nature, my sweat smells like a pine forest after an autumn rain!” Nephrite guffawed at her statement “I can’t believe you were fucking able to say that with a straight face!” He continued laughing while holding his sides. “Come on Star Seer, the others are probably halfway there already.” She ran to the open balcony door, ready to jump into the night and Thunder Crash some poorly timed villain. “Right behind you, Herbal Essences! I’ll just follow your pine scent to the park.”