《Fifty Shades Alternative | ✔》Chapter 32: Theatre Shenanigans
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Warning: Erotic Scene Ahead.
"This is the last one", Christian grins towards me.
"Well, we don't know for sure", I answer.
"I can feel it is", he says, holding his ground.
I am currently siting on the chair for my final test. The nurse gives us a warm smile and applies rubbing alcohol on the crook of my arm. She then draws the blood for, hopefully, the last time.
Over the past one and a half year, my condition has started to improve considerably and the effect can actually be noticed now. My mood swings have reduced and i'm more happier than I used to be.
I look at my husband and smile nervously. There is this thing i've noticed over the years that always staying positive creates a negative aura. I try to stay as modest as possible but I know I can feel the end of the treatment days. The cancer has reduced by a huge amount and that makes me happier than ever.
"The results will be available tomorrow", the nurse says as Christian helps me up.
"Thank you", I mutter as we leave.
We make our way out of the hospital to a nearly deserted parking lot. As we reach our car, Christian spins me around and crashes us to the side of the car and kisses me passionately. His hands are all over me as I feel his adrenaline radiating off him for me being cancer free in a matter of days.
"Christian, somebody will see us", I gasp between our make out session.
"I don't see no one here", he replies hurriedly as he opens the back seat door and lets us inside.
As I recall the events of the past month, I can't help but grin at them. Last month, Christian and I reaffirmed our marriage. We didn't even know what was happening when we reached our home after dinner.
"The flowers are at the wrong place!", Mia shrieked as we made our way out of the elevator.
"What flowers?", Christian looks at me with confusion.
"How am I supposed to know? We don't have any flowers in the house especially after the sneezing spree Mila had when we brought lilies for her."
"Oh don't remind me that. I still don't understand how did we not know she was allergic to lilies!"
When we open the doors, we see not one or two but hundreds of bouquets of exotic flowers in the house. There was a trail of flowers from the door to the centre of house where a heart had been made out of flowers. Mia was shouting at some guys who were hurriedly changing the position of the flowers and Ethan was trying to hold her back but to no avail.
When her eyes spotted us, she stopped, almost guiltily, and made herself out of Ethan's grasp.
"Brother, Ana", she nods towards us.
"What is this, Mia?", Christian asks.
"A small marriage ceremony."
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"Which is not needed. Wasn't the other day at the sky diving field enough of it?"
"No! That was too public. We need a private ceremony too!", she grins as we look towards her in amusement. She just needs a reason to celebrate the smallest of things.
"Lets do it", I say, joining in as Christian throws me a confused glance. "It'll only take five minutes."
"Yes! And you guys don't need to change or anything. Even these clothes will work fine."
"Sure they would", Christian says sarcastically.
Ignoring his comment, she takes us to the centre of the heart and stands us facing each other. We take our so called vows as Mia stands between us "officiating" it.
A bite on my earlobe distracts me from my thoughts as I come back to reality. His kisses are furious and somehow we ended up in the back of the car. He puts his hand under my shirt as he places a hurried kiss on my lips.
"Not here", I say between my kisses.
"What?", he says, breaking apart.
"Not here, Christian, somebody will see us", I reason with him.
He processes my statement for a moment and then nods, "There is a possibility, fine."
We drive in complete silence for five minutes after that as I take in his features. He is angry, he hates to be denied but i'm happy he did not push me further. Yeah it was fun to have parking lot sex years back but I don't wanna risk it now.
"Lets go for a movie", I suggest, hoping to lighten his mood.
"Which movie?"
"Anything that's been playing right now in the cinema."
"Okay then."
He drives us to the cinema where currently two movies were being played. One movie was about a teenage love story and other was of a zombie apocalypse.
"Lets go for the Zombie apocalypse one", he says.
"I don't want to watch zombies on the screen right now", I scrunch my brows.
"Its either that or a stupid teen love story which doesn't make sense most of the time plus the plotline is always basic -"
"FINE! Zombie movie it is", I sigh.
He grins and brings us the tickets to the second to last row and buys a tub of popcorn as we make our way inside to a nearly deserted theatre.
"I'm seriously considering your choices right now", I tell him.
"You are my choice though, so agreed", he pokes his tongue out.
Five minutes into the movie and I am already bored. There is literally nothing happening on the screen. Nothing interesting at least. So I turn my head towards Christian, only to find him engrossed in the film. Suddenly, a plan forms in my head and I cannot help but smirk at the evilness.
I trail my hand down his arm and hold his hand. I see him stiffen momentarily but then recover almost immediately. I then withdraw my hand and place it on his crotch and I hear him gasp. He firmly holds my hand to stop me from going any further. But adding to his agony, I moved our hands over his crotch as he tries to stiffen his moan. I feel him stiffening under my hand.
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"You may like to stop now, Ana", he whispers in my ear.
"This is for making me watch this movie, Christian", I smirk.
He suddenly leaves my hand and traces the side of my body. I look at him with a raised eyebrow as he trails his hand on the waistband of my jeans and almost immediately, he puts his hand under the waistband and holds my crotch with his hand. I cannot help but moan softly.
"Hush now, Mrs. Grey", his hot breath on my ear making shivers running down my spine. I withdraw my hand and press my lips together to stiffle another moan.
He moves his fingers up and down my clit in an agonizingly slow pace. I tried to move a little in order to create a friction but that in turn only made him stop.
"Don't you dare", he whispers.
I look around to see if anyone is watching us but either the people are too focused on the movie to notice us or sleeping because the movie actually makes no sense to be honest.
Christian moves his fingers again, this time at a faster rate. My breath quickens as my eyes closed voluntarily.
"Open your eyes, I want to see you", he says in a hushed but dominating tone and I try to open my eyes against my will. I adjust a little to make myself comfortable and he puts two fingers into me as his thumb still rubs rapidly against me. His puts his other hand around me and rubs his fingers over my left nipple through the fabric of my shirt.
I clutch his hand tightly, my nails boring into his skin. If it hurts him, he doesn't say anything. I desperately try to contain my moans but to no avail. At this point, I don't care for what others in the theatre think about our shenanigans, I just want a release.
"Chris..", I manage to say, "Please"
"Please what?", he responded in a low voice but I just moan in response. "Words, I need words baby."
"I'm nearing.. please!", my mouth forms a big 'O' as I near the edge.
"Come for me."
Those three words were my undoing. I am consumed in utter bliss and pleasure as Christian kisses me furiously in order to drown my moans. My breath is short and i'm gasping for more air.
"I love you so fucking much, Mrs Grey", he whispers in my ear.
I manage to look at him through hooded eyes only to see him staring back at me with this intensity that brings me back to reality. Staring in his eyes I realize how much truth his words hold. How much I mean to him.
"And I love you more, Mr. Grey", I whisper back. "And now lets take care of you", I giggle as we make our way out of this trash movie to our sweet home.
"Good Morning, Mr. and Mrs. Grey", Dr. Gerald says as she comes to the room we are currently seated in.
"Morning", we mutter anxiously. To say we didn't sleep yesterday would be an understatement. We were both nervous and excited at the same time.
"Lets see what your report says, shall we", she smiles her bright smile which eases our nerves.
She opens my file and scans through it quickly, raising her brow subtly while reading it. I look towards Christian who has his lips pursed and is carefully studying Dr. Gerald for any signs.
"Well, the tumor is gone, the vitals are normal and you responded well to the medications, dear", she smiles.
"So?", Christian asks.
"We can't just suddenly discontinue the medicines as of yet but we can reduce the antibiotics consumption to minimal and i'll let the nutritionist know about the recent developments so she can adjust your diet accordingly", she explains.
During the start of my medication, Dr. Gerald assigned us a nutritionist to take care of my food intake so my body can cope up with the heavy antibiotics and the surgery. I've been following almost the same pattern for a year now so changing it definitely is a good sign.
"Congratulations Ana, your cancer is almost gone.. and it won't be long before you are completely off medicines", she says and chills run down my spine.
I have been waiting months to hear this.. and to finally hear Dr. Gerald say it brings a foreign feeling inside me. I immediately think of Mila and how I can be with her for her future. I turn towards Christian only to see he has tears in his eyes as he looks at me with a peculiar emotion.
"I'll give you guys a moment", the doctor says as she steps out of the room.
Instantly, Christian picks me up and swirls me as I laugh. I hold his face between my hands as I kiss him hard like my life depends on it. He doesn't hold back either and responds with equal amount of love that he has for me.
"I'm so happy for you", he mutters as we break our kiss to take a breath.
"Lets go and tell Mila that we have forever?", I ask.
"Sure", he laughs.
~*~*~*~
My first ever attempt to write an erotic scene. Don't judge haha. And as promised, uploading the second to last chapter! When will the last chapter be up? I don't know. I've written it and editing is almost done. Just the final edit is remaining and I have my exams starting in two days. So probably after that.
Until we meet again, xoxo ~ Ava❤
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