Library (smut)

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Warnings: none!
Credits/Idea credits: urboringasl
Y/N's POV: A brand new library had just opened up across the road from our house, me and Margot have been trying to clear out our schedules to go, and we've finally had the chance! "Baby, are you ready to go?" I ask, standing outside of our bedroom door.
"Just about!" Margot says. She walks out of a room in a gorgeous pink dress. "Wow , someone is dressed nicely!" I said, in my baggy jeans and acubi hoodie. Me and Margot had completely different taste in fashion. "Wow, you really are stereotypical Barbie!"
"Oh shut up!" Margot said, teasingly. "let's just go already! Theres this new book I wanna read." Margot says, grabbing our car keys and my hand. She knows not to grab my arm. (Read chapter 11) We both get into the car and Margot starts driving.

Margot's POV: Me and y/n didn't get the chance to be intimate the night before, I wanted her so bad. Maybe the library would help me out this time.
We reach the library, and I park in the place furthest away possible. Me and y/n had two cars. One for going to premieres or fancy stuff, the other for just going out in public to not get spotted as easily.
As me and y/n walk into the library, I can't help but grab her waist, and caress it. "Babe! What are you doing? Look at how many people are in here!!" Y/n says loudly, but also whispers at the same time. I didn't listen to her, I acted dumb as if I didn't hear what she just said. Me and y/n went to pick out the books we wanted to read, and sat on this fancy table with a polka dotted table cloth on top. The table was rectangular, but a bit wide for us to sit next to each other, so we sat face to face with each other, which could've been the best decision that I have ever made. There was another table next to us, which was just like this one but bigger and had way more people sitting on it. Y/n is busy in her own world, reading a romance novel, I figured this would be a good time to spice up this library trip . The table's were short, and quite thin, which means me and y/n didn't have quite lots of leg space, which also means I could reach my hand right under the table and touch y/n. It would look normal, considering the fact that it would just look like I'm resting my hand on my thigh, or the tiny little shelf underneath the table.

Y/N's POV: I was in the middle of reading the best chapter in my favourite book, but suddenly, I felt something down there, in my downstairs. There was something rubbing against it. I looked up to Margot, she had a smirk expression on her face. There was someone coming to sit next to me, I had to play it cool, or else, they'd think I'm some sort of crazy person whose squirming in her chair in the middle of a public library! I re-adjusted myself in the seat, Margot's hand was fully inside of me, through my underwear. These baggy jeans really didn't do anything. It might've felt embarrassing, but it also felt quite pleasing. I could feel myself about to cum.

Margot's POV: I removed my hand from y/n's crotch for just a second, so I could flip the page in my book. Y/n stared at me , a sigh of relief, she pulled her hooded jacket up from below her shoulder, she didn't even have time to zip it up again, my hand laid right back on to y/n's crotch. She slightly chuckled while trying to zip up her jacket. She was squirming so bad, it even led the people around her to ask her what was wrong. I agreed with them. "Yeah baby, are you feeling sick?" I said. Y/n cleared her throat, "no! I am perfectly fine, thank you!" She said, picking up her book. I couldn't help but keep my eyes right on y/n. I could tell my hand would be soaking wet the second I took it off of y/n's crotch. A wet puddle would be seeping through her chair.

Y/N's POV: I felt like a horrible improviser, what the fuck was I meant to do, I was close to reaching my climax, I felt like bursting out a moan. "Margot, what the fuck are you doing?!" I mouthed to her, she doesn't say anything , she just continues smirking widely the entire time. I kept trying my hardest not to squirm in my chair, people would walk by and stare at me. They probably thought I was a psychopath. She circles her fingers, and I feel like I'm about to cum in this chair.

Margot's POV: Y/n's good at hiding things, I can admit that. But its not easy to hide a climax when it's coming, I tried to read my book but also at the same time, not taking my eyes off of y/n. My fingers made circular motions on y/n's clit. I could hear her slightly whispering 'mmm' and 'ahh' noises. Y/n's baggy jeans felt nice and soft on my hands. I could still feel the wetness of her pussy in my hands, I bet that she could feel it too. Y/n made a move , and reached out for her phone, she started typing something. She places her phone back in her pocket and I heard my phone buzz. To check it, I'd have to take my hands off of y/n's crotch, what a naughty little girl. She had sent me messages,

Y/N❤️:Mags, wtf are u doing? We're gonna get banned from this public library!
I looked up and smiled at her. Instead of responding to her, I just laid my hand right back on her crotch. She pulls her phone out again, and starts typing once more,
Y/N❤️: You're gonna be in so much trouble when we get home, you won't be able to touch me for a week, is that clear?
I read, I just chuckled and winked at her. She really thinks that she can resist me for that long?

It got later, me and y/n started driving home, it took me a while to persuade her to talk to me again, but eventually it did work. "Aww what's wrong? Why are you mad at me?" I asked, in a teasingly voice.
"Oh shut up you bullshiter! I still can't believe that you would touch me in the middle of the public library!" Y/n pouted.
"You're not touching me in a verrryyy long time!"
"Y/n, keep Naomi Lapaglia in The Wolf Of Wall Street, don't bring her back out. You can't resist me for that long." I said.
"Really now? I always start the sex sessions anyway."
"Watch me," I said, as we walked inside our house. We got to our bedroom and I pushed y/n onto our bed, "just watch me."
That was quite the night!

Note: sorry i suck at writing smuts! Credits to urboringasl

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