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1.1 One's eager, but the other is too

"C'mon. You just look like you'd be good at it. You were literally there. We both washed our hands after baking."

"No no, no. You have to focus on driving. It's kinda snowy."

"The road's empty. Who cares. In fact, hold on a sec."

"You're pulling over?!"

"Uh, yeah? No driving to worry you. So, c'mon, just try it. I just wanna see if you're any good, and then I won't bother you, alright? We can stop whenever you want."

"I can't believe you're asking me this. Are you this forward with everyone you meet?"

"Not exactly. I wouldn't even call it being forward! I'm using you to test my intuition."

"I... you're an idiot, you know that?"

"Yeah! So will you?"

"I mean... I guess..."

"... but?"

"but I... kind of want you to ask again."

"Holy shit! You want me to beg?"

"Shut up! I won't do it if you keep talking! Just, just ask already!"

"Hahah, alright then. Eve, please, please suck me. I want you to suck my finger," he pauses,

"I need you to suck me off, right now."

He can't believe he just said that to her out loud. He's screaming in his head. It's true. But holy fuck. He felt his cheeks grow hot. He doesn't think she noticed, though.

He's very glad of the huge ass sweater hiding his lap from her sight. He just begged a cute girl for a sexual favour. After she asked him to beg. Oof.

"Fuck you I regret telling you to do that now hand over your fucking hand you bitchass boy"

"With pleasure."

He raises his hand laxly, as if he were a model for The Creation of Adam, his index aligning with her lips.

She hesitates, swallows, and dips her head away from his first finger.

His brows furrow, but then the warmth of her tongue glides over his ring finger, instead.

"Interesting tactic, but I'm-"

Wrapping her lips around his finger, she glares up at him. He notices she's crossed her hands behind her as she leans into his hand. Purposely keeping them there, fixed in place.

He swallows.

"-like 90% sure my index is more sensitive."

Mentally he searches his car for something he can use to tie a comfortable knot.

Then, she starts to suck.

He bites his lower lip.

No teeth, he notes. Oh, fuck. She's done this before?

Her eyes are closed but her cheeks look hot and her brows make her look angry.

He grins.

"You look cute when you're embarrassed."

Her eyes snap open and she's glaring again, but she doesn't stop. It's warm and wet and he can't help but imagine-

"I'm just sayin'."

If anything, she bobs her head faster and sucks harder. Her tongue laps his finger.

Oh, no.

"So are you like this because I made you mad? Or because I praised you? Because I can do both."