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Raki akwardly giggles, shes slumped against you as the as the movie youre watching gets steamy. The woman in the film is moulding herself to the male actor, you akwardly look at Raki knowing you both share this uncomfortable moment beside eachother your couch. She looks up at you "WHAT? I know its weird but... it is weird right?! We havent even kissed yet...". The movie faded into the background as you ponder the Racoon with before you. Loose tshirts(one of yours) and shorts and one hand on an empty bowl of popcorn. The butter still glistening on her lips, shining off the TVs glow. Her eyes hold yours, trying to say something her mouth is too shy to ever utter. The eyes that invite you to make her last statement into a lie. She notices you slowly moving in, you conceding to a wish. Her demure shoulder peeks out of the neck of the shirt, the nape of her neck glowing off reflections, her back arches to meet your angle. The empty bowl clatters to the floor. The line between cute and sexy was broken the moment Raki decided to pounce, prey turned predator, her lips finding its target. Your mouth in hers. She doesnt close her eyes, she just shares a conversation with tongue and arched brows as you find your mind foggy and confused. You dont think, cant, and you dont know if it lasted a minute or an hour. She peels herself back, a line of spit still trailing as she akwardly giggles again. "I think i like this movie more now" as she leans back into you to continue watching.
Raki SEX
