hormonal
the highlight on your face glowed. the clear, sparkly eyeshadow laid on your eye lid. the rose colored lipstick made your lips look well with the small amount of makeup you were putting on.
you then took out your mascara and applied it onto your eyelashes after curling them. you called ethan as you walked to your closet to choose an outfit for tonight.
ethan's pov:
friday nights. once or twice a month, dinner with my beautiful girlfriend y/n. i don't mind taking her out and showing her how much i love her, but today i was a bit frustrated.
y/n called me when i was getting dressed, and i heard her grunt as she pulled up her dress zipper.
in that moment, all that ran through my dirty head was y/n moaning during sex, and the tent in my pants rising.
— fast forward to mid dinner —
y/n hasn't seemed to notice how aroused i currently am, so i'm going to be completely honest with her.
"babygirl"
"mhm" she hummed as she took a sip of her drink.
"so are we gonna fuck" i blurted out whispering.
she giggled, most likely thinking it was joke. but she calmed down and looked at me serious in the eye.
"oh, you're serious. well i'll see what i can do" she teased me knowing i would do anything right now for a quick fuck.
"y/n" i said dragging out her name "c'mon don't be like that".
she popped a strawberry in her mouth and sucked on it making her cheeks go inward. she laughed again and finally stood up.
"come on hormones, let's go fuck" she said as she took my hand and dragged me into the family restroom, locking the door behind us.
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written - march 29, 2018
rewritten - may 10, 2020
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