Sweet's sweet blackmailing (SBxAnon, gfd, quickie) wip

>'become' Sweetie's boyfriend
>the other two are a bit weirded out at first, since you're seven or eight years older than them
>but they soon brush it off as they realize you have a car, meaning you can take them anywhere they want
>and turns out the new daring do movie is coming out today!
>it doesn't take Sweetie much work to convince you to take them there
>if you can call that 'work'

>you start by picking up Sweetie
>you have to park the car a bit farther down and send her a text
>since her sister 'wouldn't understand'
>and sure enough, she appears a minute later, bouncing happily towards your car
>the door opens up and she gets in, beaming with joy as she turns to look at you
>before she nearly jumps forward to give you a kiss
>you're surprised, to say the least
>but you're not one to refuse affection from a cute girl
>even if she's slightly underage
>especially if she is
>but before you could really get into it, she breaks off
>and orders you to get going
>you don't complain, or try to negotiate
>it's too late for that
>but then she says
>"We'll have some more fun later, don't worry~,"
>you gulp, before you start the engine
>you start by picking up scoots
>she seems psyched
>then AB
>they keep blabbering about random shit all the way to the theater
>not paying too much attention to you
>which is good in your book
>it's weird enough as it is

>and you finally get there
>you receive looks from people walking by, as well as some of the staff
>certainly because of the way Sweetie is wrapped around your right arm, possessively hugging it and squeezing her barely burgeoning mosquito bites around it
>you hope people will just assume that she's your sister or some shit
>you don't know what you'll say if they start asking questions tho
>you think Sweetie would be pissed if you said that
>and that's not good

>she only lets go of you to point at movie posters
>but she always ends up coming back pressed against you, giggling happily when you agree to take them to see those too
>and a squeeze slightly tighter than the others makes you realize something
>she's not wearing anything under that thin blouse
>and being a good head taller than her and her being so close means you can practically see through the neckline--
>but you can stop yourself right before you get to the ticket booth
>your heartrate skyrockets as you realize you'll have to talk to another being as a cute little girl is hugging you and pressing her--
>"Four tickets for the daring do movie please!"
>or not
>good thing the girls aren't the shy type
>you guess?
>you inspect the girl standing on the other side of the counter, expecting the same weird look other people gave you
>but there's nothing there
>other than the fact that she obviously doesn't like her job
>but Sweetie's elbow against your side bursts your panic bubble
>"You'll pay, right~?"
>something tells you that wasn't a question
>whatever, it's just tickets for some retarded movie, it shouldn't be--
>SIXTY FUCKING BUCKS
>what the fuck?!
>your wide eyes go down to find hers sending you a pleading look
>but the corner of her lips is still turned up
>mischievous little one

>"Thank you, enjoy the movie!"
>yeah right
>the four of you turn to the hallway leading to the scene rooms, and Sweetie stops your hand right before it reaches your pocket
>and snatches your wallet from your hand
>you're left blinking
>same as the other two
>but you don't say or do shit, even as she looks it over and pulls out a twenty bill
>"We'll need popcorn and some soda too!"
>Scoot's expression stays the same as yours, completely confused by the situation
>But AB's turn anxious, looking at you
>and obviously asking you for permission
"Y-yeah, sure, no problem, go ahead,"
>Sweetie tightening her hold on your arm tells you that was the correct answer
>you hope

>AB's eyes turn to Sweetie's for a second, then to Scoots
>and Scoots just shrugs
>that seems enough to comfort the little hick, and she takes the bill from Sweetie's fingers
>"Uhm, thanks Ahnon!"
>you smile
>you hope it doesn't feel too forced
>whatever, let's get on with it
>you try and follow them as they turn and take the first step towards the delicacies' booth
>but Sweetie's hold on you stops you dead in your tracks, and you turn to see if there's a problem or--
>you don't have the time to react before you feel her hand wrap itself around the back of your neck, pulling you down to her level
>and her lips are on yours once again
>your eyes go wide in surprise, but you somehow find it in yourself to panic and your eyes dart around to see if there's any witnesses
>you don't see anyone, but you can't turn around to check the other side, so you hope that--
>but she thankfully breaks off not a second later, giving you that same sweet, innocent smile she always gives you
>it doesn't help the thumping in your chest
>not at all
>"Thanks Anon,"
>it takes your brain a moment to reboot
"Sweetie?! Are you crazy?! People could see, and I'd be in so much shit--"
>"Or people could see the pictures you took~,"
>you freeze
>"But that could only happen if I wanted people to see them... but why would I want to do that?"
"S-sorry, it's just--"
>"Shhh, it's okay, I understand, I'm not dumb you know,"
"That's not what I meant--"
>another kiss shuts you up
>but it's just a peck this time
>"I know, I'm just teasing you silly,"
>is she?
>she's still fucking blackmailing you
>but that's only because you're a degenerate
>it's all your fault for doing that shit in the first place
>and why can't you feel mad about it--
>"And it's not like you didn't like it~,"
>she giggles as she finally lets go of your arm and take the first step towards her friends
>but not without letting her right hand caress its way down your sides...
>and give your package a gentle grope
>fuckkkkkk

>it's true
>she was right
>her touch made you realize the half chub that was slowly rising from its sleep
>and her action didn't really help you keep it under control
>guess you'll have to cope with it
>let's just hope Sweetie doesn't notice it and doesn't try anything funny
>even though that'd be kinda hot...
>and illegal, very, very illegal

>you stop a couple feet away from the booth and watch as AB gives away your hard earned bill, your eyes following its travel until it disappears behind the counter
>see you space cowboy
>to see them turn to you with beaming smiles, holding a soda and a popcorn bucket each
>medium sized for the hick and the jock, and a huge ass one for Sweetie
>"Thanks again Ahnon, here's your spares,"
>Less than five bucks
>ugh
"It's cool, just let me grab a bottle and we can get going--"