t's your first dating anniversary, and your boyfriend takes you to Hawaii - where both of you were at a fancy restaurant. But things get hotter when he began to touch on you.
Word count: 1.166
Contain: Reader x Dom!Derek
Warnings: +18 only, masturbating
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It was your first dating anniversary. Because of it, Derek really wanted to do something special. So, secretly, he had planned an entire trip to Hawaii with you. Of course, it would be a small trip. Three days for being exact. Derek let Boyd taking care of everything related to the pack, and, then, you guys entered the airplane on Friday.
You were so enchanted with his effort! The hotel was perfect, the rides, everything. But the best ride ever was being at Restaurant Presidence.
It was an expensive restaurant, and you even needed to put a dress to come in. That specific night would have a show of a famous singer from the island. When the lights had become weaker, and the singer appears on the stage, you just couldn't believe how lucky you were to have a man like Derek.
"Thank you. I love you" You whisper in his ear, and a smile was born on his lips.
"Happy anniversary. Love you."
He put his hand on your face, sliding his thumb through your skin, while he looks at your eyes - those eyes full of love. Then, he gives you a soft kiss. You retribute the kiss, with a smile on your face and, then, your eyes got focused on the show.
Well, of course, Derek didn't call you here to watch a show. He had other intentions. So, he put his arm behind you and begun to slide his hand on your leg, taking advantage of the minimally dark environment and the fact that your table was a little distant. Initially, it was just an innocent thing, but when he began to slide his hand in the inner part of your leg, you felt, suddenly, your corporal temperature becoming higher and your heart becomes to race.
He gave you a smile.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." You said, blushing. Derek brings his mouth to your ear and whispered to you.
"Really? Because I can hear your heart racing."
You bite your bottom lip, feeling provoked by him. Under the table, you put one of your legs on his leg, spreading them. He continues to slide his hand in the inner part of your leg and putting some apparently innocent kisses on your neck. You whisper.
"I want you."
"I know. I want you too."
"So let's come back to the hotel."
"Not yet."
Frustrated, you look at him.
"Why?"
And, again, Derek brings his mouth to your ear and whispers to you, dominative.
"Because I want you to go to the toilet, right now, and take off your panties."
Your heart almost stopped. You know what that tone of voice means.
You take your bag from the table and, thinking of how hard is walking right now, you walk to the toilet and take your panties off. You put it in your bag and, with your heart racing as ever, you come back to the table. Oh my God. If someone's catch both of you?
You sat close to him and, again, you put your leg on his leg, letting your legs spread under the table and with the protection of that huge white towel that is covering the table.
"Now" He whispers to you, close to your ear "Be discreet. Don't make noises, don't make expressions. You're just watching a show."
You nod positively to him, and you feel his hand on your leg, again. But, now, his hands were sliding up, until you felt his fingers in the most sensible part of your body. You breathe in, trying to contain yourself while you feel his fingers doing circular movements on you. Suddenly, you felt his fingers wrapping your hair, pulling them discreetly - something he usually does when he fuck you.
That was enough to make you let escape a long sigh between your lips.
"It's being hard to contain herself?" Derek whispers to you, with a soft smile on his lips.
Hell yeah, pretty hard.
"I want you so bad." You whisper to him, looking at his green eyes with pure lust.
"I would throw you on this table and fuck you till you scream."
You kiss him in a slow kiss - but a short one. After all, you need to maintain focus on pretending that, yeah, your boyfriend is not playing with your pussy in front of everyone and under the table.
"But we can go to the parking lot..."
You throw your arm to his shoulders and put one of your hands on his chest. You felt his heart racing.
"No, we can't."
You look at him, frustrated.
"Why not?"
"Because I haven't finished yet."
Your face was red from the high temperature of your body, as he still making circles on you. Your hand went down in his cock's direction, who was hard as hell. But, then, Derek stops with his circular movements on your pussy.
"If you touch me, I'll stop. You can't touch me yet."
"But..."
"Obey me."
Annoyed, you obey him and your hand travels back to his chest. He smiles at you.
"Good girl."
His movements come back but, then, you felt his two fingers sliding inside of you. Trying to contain a moan, you compress your lips and let out a low moan - one that only Derek could hear. Then, he whispers in your ear.
"I love to hear you moaning."
He was pushing and pulling his fingers, in and out of you. Dizzy of pleasure, you embrace him through his neck and hiding your face on him. You moan his name - a low moan, who almost drives him crazy. Damn, he really needs to fuck you.
But not yet. He needs to contain himself.
His movements with his fingers become faster inside your body, and your breath becomes heavier. Derek knew you like no one else, so he knew you were close.
"Come on, almost there..."
Then, he felt you collapse in full pleasure. You let out a low moan, breathing heavily against his neck. A smile was born on his face while, finally, he takes his fingers off of you.
And no one had caught your little adventure.
You still felt dizzy for a few seconds. Then, after compose yourself, you look at him with a blushed face.
"Oh my Gosh, you're crazy."
You both laugh at the little adventure yours.
"I'm crazy for you."
Derek put a small and soft kiss on your cheek, and you gave him a smile.
"I'm so lucky to have you, Derek."
He smiles at you, and puts his forehead on yours, looking deeply into your eyes.
"And I'm more than lucky to have found you. Now, come on. Let's back to the hotel."
He stood up, as well as you, and you look at him, confused.
"Oh, really? I thought we would stay here for a while."
"Oh, no, we're not." His dark and luxurious eyes arouse again, and he whispers to you "I did not finish my job with you."
