We were out running errands when we decided to stop for lunch. We just happened to be in the neighborhood of his favorite barbeque place and I cannot resist those puppy dog eyes, so that’s where we stopped. We were seated at a small table in the back like he likes and our drink order was taken. We had been chatting easily when I was suddenly distracted by the bit of chest hair sticking out of the top of his blue and white plaid button up. I noticed that he had two buttons undone, which was unusual for him. Suddenly there were two beautiful fingers snapping in my face.
“Earth to Rae. Where did you go?” He asked softly.
“I uhh...you have two buttons undone.” I answered, licking my lips trying to look away.
He smiled. “Yeah, this shirt is missing the second from the top and I haven’t fixed it yet. Does that bother you?” He snickered.
“I was just distracted is all.” I concentrated on his face. He chuckled and picked up his menu. I hid my red face behind mine. A few minutes later the waiter came back with our drinks and took our orders. I excused myself to the restroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. ‘It’s only two buttons’, I told myself. I took care of business and headed back to the table and sat back down. Avi had a Cheshire cat grin plastered on his face. I wasn’t going to ask. My eyes held his and traveled down to those damn buttons again. Those two, no, wait, three undone buttons. I felt the heat overtake my face as I raised my eyes to his. I swear they twinkled as he slowly took a drink out of his glass of water. I just shook my head.
“What?” He asked trying to keep a straight face. I just raised my eyebrows at him. He laughed. Really and truly laughed, almost until he cried.
The waiter picked that moment to bring our food. We ate in relative silence and I did my best not to glance at that expanse of chest peeking out from behind those three undone buttons. He caught me a couple of times but just smiled. We finished eating and paid the check and left hand in hand. We got in the car and headed to out the next errand. We laughed and talked about everything but those three buttons while we finished our errands. We pulled into the driveway and I climbed into the back seat.
“Whatcha doing?” He turned around and asked. I crooked my finger at him and gave him my sultriest look. He didn’t even hesitate in scrambling to the back seat to join me.
I pushed him to a seated position and straddled his lap. I put my hands on either side of his face and captured his lips. His hands found my ass and squeezed and pulled me into his hips. The encouragement made me bite his lip. My hands found the rest of the buttons on his shirt. I slid them into it and pushed it off of his shoulders and down his arms. His fingers trailed up to my waist and found the hem of my t-shirt and continued to pull it up over my head. He tangled his hands in my hair and kissed me until I couldn’t breathe. His lips continued across my jaw and down my neck. His fingers traced down the sides of my neck and over my shoulder blades to the clasp of my bra. His lips found the center of my cleavage as he slid my bra straps down my arms. Dropping it onto the floor he slid his hands up my calves and up my thighs and under my skirt. My hands unfastened his jeans and he raised up enough to allow me to slide them and his underwear down his thighs. I felt him hard and hot against the inside of my thigh. I raised up on my knees as he pulled the crotch of panties aside. I quickly lowered myself on him and we both moaned loudly. I rolled my hips back and forth while his lips and tongue found my nipples. He had one hand guiding my hips the other was between us. His thumb found my clit and was rubbing it in masterful circles, bringing me higher and higher with every rock of my hips. He moaned deep and gutteral as he released, triggering mine.
I slumped against his chest and laid my head on his shoulder. He rubbed my back in soothing circles. “What brought that on wild girl?” He whispered in my ear. I sighed.
“Those three stupid buttons.” I smiled into his skin.
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Divine Intervention: One Shots
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