You speedily hobbled out of the taxi. I paid our driver and joined you outside.
"Hurry up," you shivered against the cold night. "It's cold out here!"
My hand met yours and you leaned into me while we walked up to the door.
"Look at the moon," I said. You stood for a moment to keep it in your view. I let go of your hand. You felt an arm wrap around your side and a few warm fingers lay on your stomach. "Your hands are so warm," with encouragement they rose up to below your chest.
"We don't need to worry about the cold then, do we?" I asked. Your body twisted towards mine. I kept a firm grip on you, pulling your being into mine. "Your whole body is warm when it's against mine like this," you held me tight and my mouth wrapped around yours.
After lip locking I retreated my tongue and began to give you soft kisses on the neck. Soon these evolved into small licks, then hickies. My hands both pulled you closet to me from behind you. Eventually they fell down your backside only to got back up. I kept this up, the friction creating a small warmth on you as my touch sent tingles though you.
Then they went all the way down to your ass. It must have been too much for you after abstaining in that long ride. Your head tilted down and I looked up from my neck pleasuring. I got the message and went back to kissing you.
My hands were moving all about your cheeks- squeezing, pulling, and rubbing in every direction.
"I need your warmth a bit more directly," you said between one of the smooches. My left hand went between your panties and jeans. "Better?" I rubbed your cheek up. "Yeah," we engaged in kissing again. You were ready to pull out and speak just as my tongue began a swirl deep inside. A moan was let out instead and you leaned into the kiss as I overtook your whole mouth. You kept up well, and eventually regained dominance before releasing your hold on my mouth.
"My legs..." you tell me. My right hand got to work on your thigh and my tongue traced over your lips. "Anything else?"
You smirked and sucked on my lower lip for a second. "It's great that you're trying to keep me all warm-" your hand went over to your front as you took a single step back. "But your missing a very important spot."
I stepped towards you, returning both my hands to their proper assignment. "Really? I would expect you to be nice and toasty from the movies."
We both heard the taxi backing out of the driveway.
"Not a bit-" you tried to step back again. "I want you to keep me warm there," I smile and give you a fast kiss. "You'll have to wait until we get inside then," you glanced over to the door.