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It was a saturday night and Emilio and you were having dinner together. It had been a long time since you to got to go on a date so you decided to have dinner at your house.
You decided to eat chinese take out. Why? Because you never really learned how to cook and since you both liked chinese it kind of was for best.
Laughing and chatting you two soon finished eating dinner and finally reached the time for dessert. You were really excited about that because you had planned something very special for that. What you were looking forward to do now had kinda always been something you wanted to do. For you this was a huge turn on.
"The food was great Y/n" Emilio exclaimed trying to hold in a laugh.
"Yeah, yeah I know I can't cook, but you don't have to remind me of it everytime." You said while faking to be upset, "you told me it wasn't a big deal."
Emilios eyes imediatly widened at your sad expression, he never intended to make you feel uncomfortable or as if he was disappointed. "Baby, i didn't mean to make you feel bad. I love you and I am sorry. I know you can't cook and it really isn't a big deal. I've already told you-" he kept rambling until you cut him of by giggling, he was adorable.
"Baby, I was just joking"
"Ou" he said and smiled at you, a light shade of pink arising on his cheeks.
"So, do you want desert?" You asked while you stood up and quickly bend down to kiss his cheek.
"Actually I am so full right now, I think I might explode if I eat any more." Emilio said while rubbing his tummy.
"Are you sure?" You asked while you walked into the kitchen and towards the fridge, a smirk playing on your lips.
"Yeah" he exhaled.
"But are you really sure?" You asked again, smirking to yourself as you took the spray bottle of whipped cream out of your fridge and started walking back to Emilio.
"Yes?" Emilio questioned with a confused look.
"You smirked again while you approached him and then gently sat down on his lap.
"Aw, that's a bummer-" you said and rested the bottle on the table next to you, "-because-" you looked into his eyes while pulling down your shirt making sure to show a lot of cleavage, "-I planned something very special for us" you took the bottle into your hands again and shook it lightly, watching as Emilios eyes wandered down to look at you chest.
You took his chin into your other hand and turned his head back so you could spray some whipped cream onto his neck. You lowered your head and licked the whipped creame away, biting down on his neck slightly making him groan. After his neck was clean you looked back up to his eyes and sprayed the whipped cream onto your upper left boob. His breath hitched.
"Do you still think you can't fit the dessert?" You asked innocently.
"N- no, I guess there's still some space left" he said and brought his mouth down to your breast. At first he only licked away the cream, to which you closed your eyes already feeling the pleasure. Suddenly he reached for the can of whipped cream and sprayed some more on your boob, this time not only licking but also biting and it clean after, probably leaving a hickey there. Thats when you started to moan and tangle your hands into his soft hair.
Let's just say, dessert turned out to be a lot messier than intended.
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