A/N— This is g!p y/n btw🖤
Y/N's POV
Flashback to a few moments prior
"Baby...you're embarrassing me." Ariana says covering her face as I sing her song that started playing in the small restaurant we were currently at.
My hand rubs up and down her thigh softly while the other hand is placed around her waist pulling her closer beside me as I continue serenading her.
She picks up her wine glass, swirling the liquid around before taking a sip and sitting it back down. She raises her perfectly arched eyebrow at me.
I wink at her, making her giggle before ending the song with a tender kiss on her lips.
I pull away causing her to poke her bottom lip out in cute pout.
"What, beautiful?" I ask her nonchalantly as she crosses her arms in front of her chest and sticks her tongue out at me.
"I want an actual kiss." She snaps with a playful but sharp attitude.
"Well come here then." I wrap my other arm around her front and pull her on my knee.
Her head turns to me and her eyes catch mine making my breath hitch. She's just so beautiful and I'll honestly never get tired of looking into her eyes.
I cup her defined jawline in my palm as I press my lips against hers again. Our lips begin moving together in a steady rhythm as she parts her mouth slightly allowing my tongue to slide in. Her tongue caresses mine while my hand that was still on her thigh begins to tighten, gripping it firmly with my fingertips.
She moans lowly against my mouth enjoying our tonsil hockey and my hand gripping her thigh.
Before things could progress further, I pull away as the both of us try to catch our breath. I remind myself that we were still in public, it was getting late, and I still had to take her somewhere before we went home.
"You ready to go, angel?" I ask her, rubbing her hipbone. Our faces were a few millimeters apart as she nods, pecking my lips multiple times.
I reach into my pocket grabbing my wallet and place a crisp hundred dollar bill on the table as Ariana gets off my lap to stand up. Her hand reaches out for mine, lacing our fingers together as I stand up and walk out with her into the crowded streets of New York City.
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Present
I shivered as the cool autumn breeze hit my bare shoulders. The lingering stench in air filled my lungs and the sound of car horns ring in my ears. There are people from left and right calling for taxis or walking to their destination and everyone seemed to be in utter chaos. That is what makes this place beautiful even with all of its flaws because walking anywhere in New York is never fun unless you have someone with you to experience it with.
The city gave me hope and a reason to breathe again. It gave me a purpose in life and it gave me the love of my life whom I had met for the first time at the diner we just left 4 years ago. We've been inseparable ever since and it was almost like we clicked from the first hello or should I say her first because I was extremely anti-social and didn't speak much because of my "condition." By condition, I mean my penis that I was born with and that I was bullied for throughout high school.
I'm just so glad my mother forced me to get out of my house that day and to explore New York City for the first time alone even though I've lived in this city for the majority of my life.
In this case, a smile steadily creeps its way onto my face as I pull my girlfriend closer to my body to warm the both of us up a bit.
We make it to Central Park and the scene in front of us is astonishing and just flat out mesmerizing. The entire park was lit up in warm fairy lights that reminded me of the beautiful girl in my arms. She could honestly light up the world with her gorgeous dimpled yet pearly smile. She lights up mine and millions of others so why not say the world?
Ariana breaks me out of my thoughts as she looks up at me as I subconsciously squeeze her hip while in deep thought. I bring us both to a quick halt.
The fingertips of my now unoccupied hand quickly curled underneath her choker that hugged her throat and pulled her closer to me with it. I bring our lips together tenderly while inhaling her sweet scent.
"Baby..." She whispers pulling away slightly, her hot breath fanning my lips. I peck her plump lips a few more times before pulling away to answer her.
"Yes, beautiful?" I rest my head in her neck as we stand in the grass under the lights.
She is ethereal and an overall sweetheart. Her usual long silky high ponytail was replaced with a low braided ponytail and her skin was sun-kissed yet glowing like always. Her makeup was light and not too excessive because she knew I loved her without it. She is weary and a bit insecure about going out without at least eyeliner and lipgloss on and my main priority is never wanting her to be uncomfortable, so if she wants to wear it, she can.
Her warm hand was placed delicately in mine but intertwined tightly.
"This is so beautiful." She sighs happily as I spin her around and wrap my arms around her from behind, swaying us back and forth.
"Sooner or later...you need to stop talking about yourself, babygirl. I'm starting to think you've become a little narcissistic." I giggle against the skin of her bare shoulder.
"Oh shut it!" She immediately erupts in laughter as I place soft kisses just below her ear in her favorite spot, making her body tense in my arms.
The soft kisses quickly turned to open-mouthed kisses as I feel her body weakening and slumping back into mine, pressing into my crotch. My dick stirs in arousal inside my pants as I hear her breathing begin to get heavy. She releases a soft moan into the air while my kissing evolves to sucking and nibbling against her neck.
"Mmm...daddy. I need you inside me." She mutters very low almost as if I barely heard it escape her mouth.
The term of endearment sent waves of euphoria straight to my dick as it twitches with her words. I was hard as a rock and thank god I wore compression shorts tonight otherwise the entire park would know that I have a raging boner. We can't have that because of Ariana being one of the most famous pop-stars of this decade and plus it would be super embarrassing.
"You want me to take us home and fuck you so hard from behind like the bad girl you are? I'm so hard for you, Ari. So fucking hard." I say in her ear while I feel goosebumps form on her skin from my words. All she does is nod sharply in reply and bite her lip harshly, immensely turned on.
My mind immediately forgets about why I brought her here as I feel my needy girl tug at my arm and drag me in the direction of our apartment.
A/N— part 2? I'm sorry for leaving you guys with a cliffhanger but if you do want part 2 just comment and tell me what you thought of this imagine.
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