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13. Girl dinner (Lover x Reputation)

laughed at the title for a solid 20 seconds when i thought of it

Anyways smut

Lover's perspective;

We were all going out to dinner as a group to celebrate my birthday, which I was very happy about. Earlier in the day, I had received some amazing gifts, but not before Rep brought me breakfast in bed- although she'd never admit it, she's a very sweet and caring person. Well, for me anyways.

We entered the restaurant, asking for the table under the name Folklore and getting placed in a cosy booth near the window. Even though it wasn't too far away from home, which was rather mundane, as it was on a hill, there was a beautiful view of the city beneath us, constellations of lit up houses and streetlights littered across the scene.

We made small talk for a few minutes as we collectively considered the menu. A waitress came over to ask if we wanted drinks, and soon enough she came back over with our eclectic arrangement of (mostly) alcohol, sparkling water (folklore) and lemonade (the underage ones).

"Is everyone ready to order?" Folklore checked. Normally we shared the duty of being the mom friend, but seeing as it was my birthday, Rep had encouraged me to take a step back and let myself be not so in charge. In answer to Folklores question, scattered nods came from around the table, and the same waitress seemed to notice this and come over.

"What would everyone like tonight?" She asked, getting out her little notepad thingy.

"Three carbonara, one beef and one chicken burger, both with fries and salad, two steak sandwiches, one grilled salmon and one spaghetti bolognese..." she rattled off, counting the dishes on her fingers as the waitress scribbled them down. "Midnights and 1989, what would you like?"

"I'll take the Caesar salad with no dressing ple-"

"We'll actually take a Hawaiian pizza to share thanks," Midnights cut her off loudly, earning an elbow to the ribs from 1989 as I chuckled at them.

As we waited for our food to come, Rep rested her hand on my thigh, with nothing more than innocent intentions. I glanced over at her and she smiled, rubbing her thumb on my leg and probably not knowing the things she was doing to me.

I grew more and more restless, eventually crossing one leg over the other and rubbing them together to create some sort of friction. Rep looked at me knowingly, smirking and pulling my knee down so my legs uncrossed. I pressed my lips together to stop myself from making a noise as her hand trailed further up my thigh, slipping barely under my skirt, just enough to tease me. She knew exactly what she was doing to me. 

"... So Lover, what were you thinking of doing next weekend? Can you make it?" 

"Mhm!" I nodded strainedly, having no idea what I was agreeing to go to next weekend. It could be anything from a poetry reading to a bar, but I guessed I'd find out when I got there. Rep chuckled so lowly even I could barely hear it, so there was no chance that anyone around could have picked up on it. 

The sound sent a swooping heat through my lower stomach, and I rubbed my thighs together subtly. Rep's hand suddenly appeared, rubbing against my clit through my panties. My breath caught in my throat and I gripped my glass tightly, bringing it up to my mouth and taking a sip, mostly to hide the red that had crept onto my face. 

"You alright Lover? You look tense," Rep said sweetly, feigning worry. 

"Yep! I'm fine. Look, here's our food," I smiled widely as our food arrived, picking up my cutlery and beginning to eat. As I kept my eyes trained on Rep to watch for her next move, she twirled some pasta around her fork and placing it in her mouth, sucking up a loose string of pasta, leaving white sauce on her lips. She stared me down shamelessly, trying to get a reaction out of me. "You got something on your mouth babe," I murmured, swiping it off with my thumb , our eyes lingering. 

I felt her hand slip sneakily inside my underwear, rubbing a finger against me. "You're so wet," She smirked, talking so quietly it was barely a whisper. I responded by glaring at her, opening my mouth to talk when i felt a finger slip inside of me. My stomach clenched as I tried to keep my cool, chewing and swallowing methodically until I felt a sudden absence between my legs. 

"Rep can I talk to you for a moment?" I stood up, quickly adjusting my skirt and motioning for her to follow me. 

"Sure, is everything okay?" 

"Yup, just need to ask you about something." I walked into the bathroom, waiting until she was inside and locking the door before pinning her against it. She looked surprised, but in a good way. "You wanna play that game, hmm?" 

"What game?" She asked innocently. So she really wanted to play it. 

"Fingering me in front of everyone? Imagine if I had, I dunno, moaned or something- that would have been so embarrassing," I wasn't mad about it, not at all, but I knew that she was probably worked up too and i wanted to draw this out as long as possible. I slipped a hand around the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her hair gently and pressing my thigh up between her legs just enough to elicit a moan from her, which I stifled with a kiss. "Working me up, and then..." I moved my leg in between hers and she ground against me, letting out little sounds which i relished in. "...Leaving me, well, unsatisfied," I shrugged, pulling my leg away. 

"Loverr," She whined. "Please"

"You don't get fucked tonight unless you can prove to me that you deserve it," I warned. She nodded, kissing me while she unzipped my skirt and pulled it down onto the floor along with my underwear in one swift movement. She flipped us around so I was against the door, dropping to her knees. 

She placed both hands on my thighs to secure our position and then ran her tongue through my folds. She slipped her tongue inside me, steadily pumping it in and out, making me bite down a moan. She kept going until I felt a familiar coil begin to tighten in my lower stomach, and she brought one of her hands down to work against my clit. I whimpered as I came, throwing my head back against the door and feeling her clean up with her tongue before standing up. 

"Do I get fucked now?" She asked sweetly. 

"When we get home, if we're gone any longer it's suspicious." I promised. I grabbed my skirt off the floor and put it on, zipping it up and patting down my hair. 

"Not putting your panties back on?" Rep asked, raising an eyebrow. 

"No, they're basically ruined," I shrugged, slipping them into the sanitary disposal thingy. Close enough. 

"You're going to flash people Lover!" 

"Only if they look up my skirt," I shrugged. "Now come on. I don't feel well and you're taking me home- we think it was something in the food. I just threw up," 

She nodded in agreement to the story I decided on and we walked out of the bathroom hand in hand. She tucked me into her side and I rested my head on her shoulder as we approached the table. 

"Hey guys, Lover isn't feeling the best so we might head off," She said, squeezing my shoulder. 

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that," Folklore said sympathetically. "Feel free to leave, we'll stay until we're done and then head back, but it might be nice for the two of you to have some time alone," 

I nodded gratefully and waved at everyone as we walked out of the restaurant. We had taken multiple cars so it was easier, so Rep and I got in our car and drove home. 

A/N; I was going to make this longer but I couldn't be bothered because I'm in class rn so this is what you get.