"Now, do you know that you have a cinema here?" Lena opened the door to the cinema.
Darian grinned, jerking his shoulders. "I see it now," he leaned against the door, watching as Lena squealed. She seemed too happy to watch movies with him and she was making him do a lot of things he was never used to doing.
"Come on in, I have been here many times to watch a movie while you are away. Lisa and I have been here too," she drew his hand in and shut the door.
"What movie are we seeing?" He asked her, waddling across the recliner sofas in the room. There were about twenty similar red recliner sofas arranged together. A bright white bulb illuminated the room and there was a LED screen television attached to the media shelf.
She sat down and looked at him, "Oh, we forgot something!" She grumbled, standing to her feet.
"What's that?" He furrowed his full eyebrows, wondering what she was talking about.
"Popcorn!" She jerked her fingers, "Stay here, I will be right back." She said, trotting out of the cinema room.
Darian sighed, massaging his fingers against his neck. He crouched on the sofa, relaxing his back until Lena arrived with the popcorn.
Some minutes later, she got back into the door with two big bowls of popcorn and two bottles of fruit juice. Darian helped her with the popcorn, she sat on the sofa next to him and handed a bottle of juice to him.
"Do you know why the audience eats popcorn while they watch a movie?" She questioned, tuning the channel to Netflix. She selected a romance movie from the list of new movies, "I have never seen this movie, it seems interesting." She murmured.
"Why?" He asked.
"What?" She stared confusedly at him and then remembered that she asked him a question. "I don't know either," she laughed. "But I think it makes the movie more interesting to watch, and sometimes the popcorn lasts until the end of the movie. So, it keeps you company while you see the movie. Let's watch, it's about to start." She grabbed a bowl of popcorn from the slab attached to the sofa, relaxed on the chair, and fixed her eyes on the screen. She glanced over her shoulder to peek at Darian; he seemed uninterested in the movie, his eyes dilating and resting everywhere but the screen. She smiled, rubbing her finger on his. "Watching movies makes you relax, you should learn how to."
"I am learning now." He said in a bored tone.
"Oh, the lights!" Lena shrieked. "We have to switch off the lights." She told him.
Darian nodded in understanding. She picked up the remote, pressing it to switch off the lights. The room was now dark and only the light from the television screen illuminated the room.
"Let's watch," she said.
The movie started shortly after, and Lena started laughing so hard. He wondered why she was laughing, he hadn't seen anything funny or maybe he had not been paying attention to what was going on.
He shifted in his chair, moving a bit closer to her, but she didn't notice him. Darian watched her like she was watching the movie, with utmost interest and enthusiasm.
Smiling whenever she jerked her fingers at the screen and cussed at the actors for not doing something she wanted them to do. Though the room was dark, he could still see her face through the faint light that emitted from the television. She was beautiful, so beautiful and right there, he wanted nothing more than to kiss her.
He didn't waver in his thoughts, he reached for her hand that was on his, planting kisses on it. He lifted her head to his side and stared into her eyes.
"We should watch the movie, Darian." She mumbled inaudibly.
With his eyes boring into hers, he smiled and slowly bent his head. He grazed his finger against her lips, his heart throbbing hard, the effect she had on him was awakening, soft and sweet. He liked how he felt whenever she was around him.
Lena smiled."What do you want to do?" She asked, blushing as Darian looked into her eyes.
"Kiss you, my wife, I want to kiss you, so bad." He crashed his lips on hers, claiming her full lips.
His heart beat loudly against his chest, he melded his lips with hers, sensitively nibbling on them. Lena responded, giving in to the kiss. She opened her mouth wider and let Darian dive in, he devoured her lips senselessly like he was hungry for her.
He trailed kisses down her neck, causing the knots in her stomach to tie, she gripped his hand harder, kissing him and letting him kiss her to his satisfaction.
Darian ceased, he smiled and took her lips again. Waggling her tongue with his, she was a good kisser. He liked that she matched his moves with his lips. After kissing each other for a very long time, they finally break apart.
"Let's watch the movie," she said shyly, directing her gaze back to the screen. The movie had gone far, she picked the remote to rewind but Darian grabbed her hand. "Er, I want to take it back to where we were." She said.
He smiled, "Are you shy? Why do you get nervous whenever I kiss you?" He asked.
"I don't," Lena protested. "I don't get nervous or shy. You always catch me unexpectedly, you kiss me when I am not expecting it, maybe that's why you think that I am shy."
"No, that's not it." He rubbed her lips with his fingers. The look in his eyes showed uneasiness, he wasn't satisfied with just kissing her. He wanted more, more of her, all of her. But he didn't want to force it and he promised her that he would wait for her until she was ready again.
He craved the intimate moments they shared, how she looked firmly into his eyes while they made love to each other, her soft whimpers whenever he was thrusting into her and how she felt relaxed and trusted him with her body, he missed it all.
"Let's watch the movie," he said, afraid he would do something she didn't want if he continued to think about the nasty things he wanted to do with her again.
"We should," Lena smiled at him.
She rewound the movie to the scene they were in before Darian interrupted with the kiss that lasted for more than ten minutes.
They started to watch the movie together, he was concentrating now and they laughed more. A few minutes into the movie, she stopped hearing his voice. She looked at him and he had already drifted to sleep, resting his head on her arms. Lena covered her mouth trying to stifle a laugh.
It was funny that he slept off while seeing a movie and it was blissful at the same time. He seemed so peaceful and free of worries as he slept like a baby.
"You need to sleep but you keep working every time." She shook her head, kissing his lips. Darian flinched when she kissed him. "Sleep well, Darian." She lowered the volume of the television to deter it from waking her husband. She watched the man she loved as he slept like a baby who had no worries. She sighed, wishing Darian was really a baby without worries, but there was a lot of shit he had to deal with.
Mulling over that saddened her, but there was nothing she could do about it. Darian already told her being a Mafia boss was a herculean task.
She stroked his fingers, glad that Darian found rest in her arms, she was satisfied he could call her arms his home.