《Call Me Cute》Chapter Twenty-two
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"I feel like a new born. I don't do any a these things as much. Did you scout out here too cheater?" Frankie asked walking in to look around at the many different games they had. You'd think the arcade would be pretty empty on account it's Sunday but it was pretty packed.
Dakota chuckled at her jab but didn't mind it.
"Yeah, I actually came here a lot when I was younger....I don't have siblings so most times I was alone, the arcade had a lot of kids my age so I hung out here a lot."
"Really?"
Frankie frowned not expecting such an answer.
"Were the other kids nice?" She asked as they looked around for a game to play. She got closer wanting to hear him properly over the noise of the arcade.
Dakota smiled fondly his memories rushing back.
"Yeah actually. The kids back then were really friendly, they didn't mind that I didn't look like them."
Frankie smiled understanding exactly what he meant and how he felt.
"That's good. I'm glad you had a good childhood....now stop being sappy and place your bets!!" She roared rushing to a zombie gun game; Dakota walking behind her.
"Ah. Tokens."
She mumbled remembering she couldn't play as yet, Dakota busted out laughing at her dumbfounded look and went to get some tokens.
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"What the hell??! That's the third time now!"
Frankie yelled tossing the plastic gun to the side. This was their fifth game; they played a few others, collecting points as they went.
She pouted feeling annoyed, she's been trying to beat the boss of this target game for a good few minutes now but no luck.
She glanced at the small chart that had a list of prizes depending on the points she got.
She wanted to get something for Dakota and she wanted that large overgrown Avocado plushie with a cute blush.
Ahhhhhh! He'd look so cute holding it!! Okay. One more time.
Dakota smiled, leaning on the wall off to the side watching her shoot away at random targets that popped up on screen.
He smiled staring at her determined face.
Putting his phone away he looked up then just as she cheered throwing her hands up in triumph
"Hell yeah!! And that's how you play the game!"
"Didn't you loose three times before?"
Frankie held up her hand the glint of pride in her eyes.
"We don't mention that slump in my career."
"You're delusional."
"I'm a champion!!"
She yelled ignoring him as she flexed. He laughed watching her pose as one would at a body building contest.
"Wait one sec!" She smiled once she was done celebrating and ran off to the front desk.
Oh did she run out of tokens?
He hesitated to tell her he actually had more but decided to do so when she got back. He pulled his phone from his pocket and checked the photos he secretly took of Frankie.
He's been taking photos of her since the date had started, he wanted candid photos of her, just being herself; if she knew she'd probably tease him by calling him a creep.
He smiled staring at one he took of her earlier, as she yelled about unfairness.
She can be so hilarious sometimes.
"Ta-da!"
He glanced up and paused.
A giant avocado staring back at him.
"Uh....."
Frankie peeked around the gigantic plushie to grin at him. He blushed finding it cute how the plushie was almost bigger than her.
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"This is for you."
"Huh?? Me?"
Frankie pushed it into his chest and Dakota held on, the softness immediately drawing his attention.
"Ohh...." He mumbled petting the fluffy avocado.
"Nice huh? Yes, it's yours. It's why I didn't wanna give up just yet. I wanted to get you something for our first date."
He held the plushie to the side, trying to see her. It was big for even him to hold but he held it close to his chest. He watched her blush and look up to meet his eyes.
"You're already paying for the date so this is the least I can do."
Dakota went red and quickly hid behind the plushie.
Why is she so....ahhhh!!
He felt his heart skip a beat trying to keep up with his emotions.
"I'm guessing as you're hiding, you're happy?"
He heard her ask amusement in her tone, he didn't dare look at her knowing he'd probably just faint with how much blood was rushing to his face.
"Oh! I saw a small ice cream store across the street. Should we go?"
He looked around then and nodded mutely.
Frankie smiled loving how shy he got whenever he was embarrassed. She held his hand in his and led him outside the arcade.
She shivered as the cool air touched her skin.
She's been moving around a lot so she wasn't too cold.
"Wait I should put this inside..." Dakota explained turning to go back to the car.
"Ah right!"
Once the plushie was secured in the car they went across the street.
There weren't a lot of people there, but a few kids and their parents were present. The inside was really cute and bright, sporting the typical ice cream shop colors of pink, blue and white.
They stood in line behind a man and his daughter and looked over the menu.
"Woah they have so many flavors! What's your favorite?"
"Mm. Definitely chocolate..." Dakota smirked turning to Frankie. She stared him down with a bored expression.
"Are you trying to be smart with me right now?"
He laughed watching her roll her eyes.
"Not that type of chocolate!.... well I mean I do, but I meant chocolate, the flavor but I also like blueberry too!" He replied honestly.
"Wow blueberry? mm. I definitely like coconut, and pineapple."
"Should we switch?"
Frankie titled her head a bit in confusion, seeing this Dakota smiled and explained what he meant.
"I'll get a coconut and you get blueberry."
"Ahhh!"
They laughed and Frankie nodded.
"Alright I'm all for new experiences."
"You might like it too."
They ordered what they wanted; both taking theirs on a sugar cone, rather than a cup.
They went to the seating area outside, glad that no one was around so they had some privacy.
"You'd think with dusk coming the outside would be a little less warm."
"Yeah it was pretty chilly earlier."
"You're not hot?"
She asked gesturing to his coat.
"It's pretty light actually... Maybe I look funny wearing it?" He joked moving to remove it.
"You're the kid who wears long sleeves in summer." She laughed as he placed his jacket down.
She took the first lick at her blueberry ice cream. Dakota watched her carefully.
"Ohhhhh! Not bad!"
"Hahaha!"
"You try it!"
He tasted the coconut and hummed as it melted in his mouth.
"Okay okay."
"Seems we both have taste."
"Naturally."
They laughed and Frankie smiled sitting comfortably to swing her feet.
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"I haven't had ice cream in so long."
"Too busy?"
"Mmm. No.... I just...I guess I forgot how much I liked it." She whispered mysteriously.
Dakota stared at her, taking in how calm she looked. She usually looked troubled, busy or blank but today he could see there was a certain type of peace, joy behind her eyes.
He smiled thinking he might be the reason and if not him, then at least for a moment Frankie could relax.
"Ah. Hey careful...."
He blinked coming back just as Frankie got closer; before he could understand what she meant her tongue slid across his fingers to lick away the melting coconut ice cream.
He went rigid, watching as the ice cream dripped a bit from her mouth, she easily wiped it away with a fluid flick of her tongue and Dakota felt his chest tighten.
"Why's it melting so much?... Is it it your body heat?"
She asked going back to her own dessert as if she didn't just awaken every fiber of his being. He went red for like the tenth time that night.
"Wh-What did you just do?? Why'd you do that?"
"Mm?"
Frankie looked to him in confusion.
He stared at her waiting for some explanation but all he saw was emptiness behind those big beautiful brown eyes.
He covered his face in frustration.
......she's an idiot.
He realized Frankie had an odd habit of aloofness, it was random and unexpected considering how perceptive she was but sometimes it seemed like her brain didn't function with her body and as a result Dakota would end up suffering as he currently was.
She did it so easily.... Almost like it was normal...
He tensed wondering if she ever did this with anyone else, it might not be a male but either way thinking of someone else seeing her like that made Dakota uncomfortable.
He turned away from her, feeling mixed emotions. He was upset but couldn't deny he felt somewhat aroused. He pouted willing his body not to react to her careless actions; and bitterly finished his ice cream his fingers tingling from the sensation of her tongue.
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They walked in silence back to the car, Dakota still sulking from basically being attacked.
Frankie walked behind him, and watched closely trying to figure out why his vibe suddenly changed. It's not like she did anything wrong, or said anything weird.
She hummed taking him all in. She could tell he put effort into his outfit and she greatly appreciated it, She smiled to herself loving how cute he looked with his beanie and large wool sweater tucked into his pants, his coat being held in his hands. she especially appreciated the pants he wore that highlighted something she's come to notice a lot more.
Did it get bigger?
She's been so into enjoying their time out that she never actually got a moment to look him over.
I guess even Dakota the male can be very cute too....
She watched him march to the car to get in and quickly stopped him. She'd be damned if she was going to drive home in a silent car.
"Dakota. What's wrong?"
He looked down, feeling weak to her charms.
"....nothing...."
Frankie glared and pulled him to her by his waist and leaned against the car.
"Ah! Frankie!" He whined wanting to pull away from her touch.
"It's obviously something, don't lie. I hate men who lie for no reason."
Dakota sighed and looked away avoiding her gaze.
"It's just you.... what you did earlier.." He muttered his cheeks heating up again.
"... It made me think about how you might've... done that with other people. You did it so casually."
Frankie frowned not quite getting what he meant until it clicked.
"Licking the ice cream from you?"
She watched him nod and laughed loudly; Dakota glared at her not finding it funny.
"I would never do that with anyone other than you!"
Dakota's eyes widened.
"What? But you didn't even realize-"
"Well I wouldn't because between us that's normal isn't it...?"
Dakota shivered suddenly feeling smaller.
"Besides you've done worse."
It's true, I did do something similar...
He thought thinking back to when he stole her lollipop and that was even before they started going out.
"Aughh. You make me sound so petty!"
"You're not. You were just jealous...so you get a pass. It's cute though...."
She whispered her hands moving from his waist to grab his ass. Dakota gasped and looked down at her, alarmed by the sudden touch to see she was smiling at him sweetly.
He felt his body heat rise as she groped him through his pants.
"Frankie.... we're outside!"
He whisper yelled glancing up to see very few people pass by but no one really turning to look at them. They were between two cars and it was late, so they weren't easily seen in the dim lighting of dusk.
"I know we are.... But your pants looked a little tighter than usual..."
He hummed leaning into her as she squeezed him.
It felt really good and exciting, maybe it's because they were outside or could get caught at any moment but it didn't take long for Dakota to slowly grow larger.
"Belt... Unbuckle it."
Frankie ordered sounding focused, Dakota shivered that same feeling from the party a few days ago coming back to him. It was the same dynamic too.
Do I like this....?... someone to take control?
He listened shyly unbuckling his belt so Frankie could slip her hands into his pants and properly grab onto his skin.
"Aughh....awh... Frankie... "
He moaned leaning his head onto the car as she continued to play with his ass. She wasn't even doing anything special yet somehow he was hard, he pressed into her as she squeezed him again.
"Aren't you sensitive? Getting hard just from me touching your ass...."
Dakota gasped and grabbed her face, smooching her cheeks together.
"Who taught you to talk like that?!" He asked shocked but somehow impressed.
"Oh I was watching por-"
"Just what kind of porn are you watching?!" He whisper-yelled feeling torn.
He was still holding onto his childish views of her but at the same time he was really touched that she seemed to be 'studying' just for him, he released his tight hold on her face but left his hands there.
He stared down at her really wanting to kiss her.
"You know...." She started a playful twinkle in her eye, looking up to meet his hooded gaze.
"They say if you constantly massage a certain body part it gets bigger." She squeezed him again watching him close his eyes momentarily.
"Is that....auuwh... backed by science?"
"I don't know....why don't you try being my guinea pig and we can find out."
He gawked at her completely thrown off by how smoothly she delivered that line.
What kind of monster did he create???
He whimpered his shock being replaced by lust as he rubbed against her, his hardened dick loving the friction.
"Get in the car."
She whispered sounding strained.
Just what had he done....??
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~Dakota's OOTC~
(Outfit Of The Chapter)
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