Smut OneShots

Family dinner

Female POV

We are sitting right next to each other at the table in the middle of this fancy restaurant my family picked and everyone is kind of chatting with each other but mostly focused on their food. Trying to eat very politely and for gods sake not spilling some of those fancy sauces, luckily most of my family just minds their own business.

I'm not gonna lie, at the beginning i was annoyed that we weren't sitting across from each other. I love admiring my handsome man while i eat. Looking into your eyes and making fun of relatives in a language only the two of us can understand. Our gazes.
I love your eyes and how i can always look into them for comfort, jokes or help. My pretty boy.
But now that i'm sitting next to you, I can smell you.
I'm addicted to your smell, to your aura and the way we are casually touching with our arms while eating. So it's not too bad after all to sit next to you instead.

But I can't resist and catch myself tracing your side profile with my eyes, almost staring at you. You aren't inattentive of course so you notice and look at me, cracking a sweet smile.
The way your face moves and forms the smile makes me want to melt right there and then. Since it's so irritatingly loud in the restaurant you just lean down a little, tap my thigh with one hand and whisper, asking if everything's fine. I can't explain how and why but you leaning down and hearing your voice in that chaos of noises makes me want to immediately shower you in affection. I want to kiss you, touch you. Instead I just give you a warm smile and nod my head.

You turn back to my uncle who is talking to you about some boring stuff from work. He is mostly focused on his steak but from time to time he says something inaudible for me and with your good manners you either laugh, smile or nod gently.

The way you tilt your head, make sure to make everyone feel seen and heard by asking those sitting far from us if they'd like some more drinks is just so attractively fetching.
God I want to fuck the living shit out of you.
But I gotta stay composed.
We are at a family dinner.
With my family.
My fucking family.

I imagine the restaurant completely empty and you picking me up to just lay me down on the table we are sitting at, my legs reaching your shoulders and slamming your dick inside me.
But that's not possible so calm the fuck down.

But you know what's possible?
For us to have a little fun. I mean no one has to see or hear anything. It's loud enough and everyone is doing their thing. Oh and look my uncle finally stopped talking to you. It's almost as if the universe wants me to have some fun.

I wait just a moment before reaching under the table and resting my hand on one of your thighs. You immediately turn your head and look at me, assuming I want to tell you something. But I just smile and say "nothing".
You return the smile and go back to eating.

Shortly after I start running my hand upwards and you sharply breathe in but I see you trying not to show any reaction.This is so much fun already.

I go even further and rest my hand right on your pants where I suppose your dick is and apply gentle pressure.
This is when you lean down to me, looking into my eyes almost desperately and asking me to stop, since this is not the right place at all.
But by leaning down you expose your neck right in front of me and I reach for a wet kiss and a gentle suck on your skin. I notice you getting goosebumps and can't hide a smile while whispering "I love you" right in your ear.
You take a deep breath and sit up straight again. That's when I reach for your inner thigh and start massaging it as my aunt starts to tell me about the birthday of my younger cousin and what they are planning to do.
I just turn my head to her, acting as if I care about that little brat's birthday and apply more pressure on your pants.

As my aunt's and my conversation continues, I go back to eating a bit with one hand but reach for your pant's zipper with the other.
You clear your throat and immediately grab my hand. I turn my head and look at you innocently, asking you if everything's okey.
You try to make me understand through your glance and you know damn well that I understand but you just say "yes darling." since you don't know what else you could say without my aunt hearing it. So I smile, turn my head back to my aunt and you let go of my hand.