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Caine had gathered them all around for a ‘Movie Night Extravaganza’, which is something he had ‘heard you humans liked’. The movies themselves were,, fine. They were clearly written, directed and produced by an AI who only knew what movies were, by definition only.
The plot was nonsensical, the acting was abysmal, and the characters were a little too familiar.
Half of their little gang had fallen asleep, or the equivalent to it in this digital space, and the rest were boredly watching the screen. Caine was too engrossed in his own filmmaking to notice the rest of them weren’t even watching.
Pomni looked to her left, where the giant purple rabbit sat next to her, his face oddly smileless. He always had that stupid grin, so it was kinda weird to see him without it. He noticed her staring, looking at her with rectangular eyes. A soft smile graced his face, just for a second, before it was replaced with the shit-eating grin she was all too familiar with.
“Enjoying the movie Poms?”
She rolled her eyes, slouching back into the cartoonishly shaped couch she and Jax were crowded onto. Nobody else wanted to sit next to Jax, since he had a habit of annoying anyone in his presence, but he seemingly had a soft spot for the jester, “Not really, no. My brain hurts trying to figure out what the hell is going on.”
Jax snickered quietly, not wanting to draw attention to them or their conversation. He suddenly had a suspicious gleam in his eyes. But before she could pry into his scheme, Jax grabbed a blanket off the floor and wrapped it over himself and Pomni, scooping her into his lap in the same motion. It happened so fast she couldn't even protest more than a surprised squeak.
“ What are you doing ??” She whispered harshly. Looking around to see if anyone was looking at the two, Jax slid his hands over the jester’s slender thighs.
“I’m bored,” Jax leant down to whisper in her ear seductively, “wanna do something fun?”
He left it to her to initiate this to go any further. She knew if she said no, he wouldn’t push it. But,, she was bored, too. Her eyes darted around to the others gathered around the large nineties-styled television, Ragatha and Kinger were sleeping, the latter hiding under a pile of pillows, Gangle was watching the movie purely out of politeness, and Zooble was absent.
She sighed softly, trying to rid herself of the lingering anxiety about being caught. Looking up at Jax, who had a sly smirk on his face, he already knew her answer before she said it, “Yeah.”
He guided her thighs apart, unbuttoning his overalls, and sliding them down his body so they bunched at his knees. His cock sprung out and Pomni could feel the heat of it near her own. She pushed her knees together and Jax hissed quietly before wrapping both hands around her waist.
They had done this before, when Pomni was at a low moment, not long after losing Gummigoo. She had expressed regret the morning after and to her surprise, Jax respected her wishes. It took less than a week for her to corner the rabbit, begging him to fuck her.
He didn’t say no, and it became routine.
She wouldn’t admit it, never to his face, but she loved the way his hands felt on her. His grip was firm enough to be solid, but not enough to hurt, she supposed his gloves helped with that too. She let him take the lead most times, like now, where he picked her up and dropped her down as he thrust upwards. It was rhythmic and if she weren’t so horny she probably could’ve fallen asleep.
It was a strange kind of gratification, the quiet moans into her ear, the slick feeling of a cock sliding between her legs. She squeezed her thighs together every time she was dropped down, the grip on her hips tightening, she knew he was getting close.
Slipping her red glove off, she reached down, sliding her hand into her shorts, she dipped two of her fingers inside her cunt, just enough to tease, pulling them out to rub her neglected clit. She bit the blanket in an effort to conceal her moans.
She could feel the way his cock throbbed against her skin, the way his hips twitched, and his groans that echoed through her body. Her eyes darted to the others surrounding them, completely oblivious to the devious acts taking place right next to them. It made her feel strangely hot, doing something as sinful as this in a place where they could get caught.
It was addictive.
She could feel her orgasm approaching, knowing Jax wasn’t far behind, it was the fastest she’d come since she’d joined the circus. I guess I can add exhibitionism to my kink list , she thought distantly. Her knees knocked together, trapping her own hand and the rabbit’s dick between her thighs, as she let out a squeak. Her eyes squeezed closed, body trembling, as she came. Jax held her tightly, mumbling into her shoulder, quiet words she couldn’t quite make out, his legs shaking as he came over both of their laps.
Blinking her eyes open, she quickly scanned the room to see if anyone noticed them. But as if he sensed her anxiety, Jax wrapped his arms around her waist, purring softly into her hair. She placed her gloved hand onto his, breathing a sigh of relief. Somehow the movie was only just finishing, which was only given away by the ‘actors’, since the plot made no sense to begin with.
“Well Folks!” Caine’s loud voice caught them all off guard, jolting Ragatha and Kinger awake, and Gangle out of her daze. Jax and Pomni also looked up to the ringmaster, his eyes sparkling, “How’d you all like my jaw-dropping, heart-stopping, mind-breaking film!?”
They all muttered something about ‘it was good’, before scuttling off, leaving behind the jester and rabbit, sitting alone on the couch.
“What about you two? Was my first feature film good enough for you both?”
Pomni’s face was still a little flushed, as she stumbled over her words, “The plot was a little all over the place, maybe go ask Ragatha or something next time you finish your script.”
Pomni looked up to Jax, who looked as if he hadn’t just come all over her thighs. His effortless charisma was something she admired, not that she’d ever tell him that, his head was big enough as it is.
“Script? What’s a script?”