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Tonight was going to be special. You’ve put on your favorite lingerie underneath your dress along with a warm floral perfume.
It’s been a while since you last initiated sex like this. Usually it’d be Caleb but sometimes work schedules were hard to get around. Even when you two were together it was too exhausting to even think about. But today was different.
It never hurts to spice things up.
That was your exact thought when you bought the chocolate infused with aphrodisiac. You know he’d probably tease you for being a foodie but in the end it’d be worth it. You looked in the mirror with a small smile checking all the boxes in your head.
Make up? Check
Hair? Check
Chocolate? Check
You look at the piece of chocolate sitting on your vanity and decide to open the elegant packaging. The chocolate was intentionally perforated in the center for sharing with a partner. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to get a head start. To really get yourself in the mood before you give a piece to Caleb.
“Pipsqueak,” Caleb calls out to you from the other side of the house.
“Yeah?”
“I can’t find my keys,” Caleb pats his body down looking around the home. “Have you seen them?”
“I think they’re on the kitchen counter last I saw.” You responded before popping half the small bar of chocolate into your mouth. It was a little bitter but smooth.
Hold on a second.
There were no plans to go out. You both were supposed to say in today. Why was he looking for his keys?
“Got it!” He announces as he speeds up to the bedroom. You hear the keys jingle get louder as he gets closer.
Again….why was he looking for his keys?
“You ready?” He peaks through the door. His eyes taking you up and down, taking in your outfit and smooth skin. You watched his hand grip the door tighter and then relax.
“Huh?” Your mouth half full of chocolate. You were bewildered and Caleb chuckled.
“Okay, I have a lot of questions,” he sauntered towards you. His hips swaying as he does so. Your eyes staring like he was a Greek god statue. His muscles creeping through his turtleneck. “Like why do you look confused? Are you sure you want to wear that? And….”
His fingers tilted your head to look up at him. Your chewing paused while you swallow.
“What the heck are you eating?”
“C-chocolate…”
“Chocolate huh?” He completely holds your face in his hand. His eyes studying your confusion. Gosh, you were so pretty even when you were completely dumbfounded. “You totally forgot didn’t you?”
“Forgot…what?”
He sighed but still smiled nonetheless. His lips touched yours in a small kiss despite the fact that you both were running late.
“Gideon? Our double date? We were supposed to meet them for dinner.”
SHIT!
You quickly stood up frantically trying to find less revealing and warmer clothes to wear. You had totally forgotten you and Caleb agreed to go on a double date with Gideon and his crush!
There was no way you were leaving the house with such a thin and short dress.
“You’re so right. I totally forgot.” You breathlessly speak flipping through the hangers in the closet. “Just give me five minutes—no ten.”
Caleb walked up behind you. His hands on your waist as he kissed your cheek. The smell of your perfume completely drowning him in that moment. His lips followed the trace of your scent down to your collarbone. You were going to be the death of him.
“Damn,” he muttered between kisses. Every time his lips separated from your skin he was in agony. He wanted so much more. “You’re making me want to cancel on the poor guy. You look so sexy.”
“Caleb,” your breath escapes you when his hands tighten their grip around your waist. Your head leaned back against him wanting to give into his touch more. “N-no, wait, we can’t cancel.”
This was technically Gideon’s first official date trying to ease his way into getting closer with his crush. The last thing he needed was for you both to bail on him. What kind of friends would that make you?
Caleb whined and it made your blood rush. The tips of your fingers trembled slightly on your sweater which slowly slid off the hanger. His breath was hot on your neck. If he begged just once, you know you’d be weak enough to give in.
Much to your dismay…he didn’t.
“You’re right,” he pouted and gave you one last kiss on your cheek. “I’ll go warm up the car.”
Caleb dragged his feet out the bedroom and you were frozen in place. It wasn’t until you heard the front door close that you expelled air you didn’t know you were holding in.
“Fuck!” You yelled at yourself while getting dressed in warmer clothes for the hellish winter outside. “I can’t believe this is happening. I should’ve put it on a calendar or something!”
You were lucky that you were mostly ready to begin with. All you had to do was throw on warm clothes before running outside to the car. Caleb was already speaking to Gideon on the phone as you opened the door.
“Sorry we’re running a little late. We had to take a detour cause of traffic,” you hear Caleb say, as you quietly get into the car.
He taps your leg as he speaks on the phone and your head leans towards Caleb, thinking he’s gonna update you on the conversation. No. He gestures for you to put your seatbelt on.
You roll your eyes but listen anyways.
“Yeah, I totally understand,” he says putting the car in reverse. “Okay. We’ll be there soon. Bye.”
The car was silent for a hot moment. He drove through the neighborhood quickly in a rush. You decided to break the silence.
“Soooo? What did Gideon say?”
“They’re saving the table for us until we get there. Apparently they won’t seat the table until the whole party is there.”
“I don’t understand. It didn’t take me long to get dressed. How could we be running so late?”
Caleb got quiet. His jaw clenching in thought as he makes his turn.
“Well uhhh,” his voice is hesitant like he’s confessing. “I kind of forgot too.”
“Oh my gosh, we are such horrible friends,” you bury your hands into your face.
“Look he’s a very understanding guy.”
Caleb tries to make the situation sound better than it is. You brush it off. It doesn’t matter anymore. You were both on the way to the restaurant. As a matter of fact, Caleb was speeding. It was surprising that he didn’t get pulled over.
Gideon didn’t have to wait too long thanks to that. You both rushed out the car and into the restaurant. The freezing temperatures outside not even phasing you in the moment.
“So sorry we’re late,” you spoke, getting Gideons and his dates attention. They were sitting in the waiting area as you walked to them completely winded from the sprint you just did.
“Hey hey,” Gideon reassured you, his hands in the air. “It’s totally fine. I’m just glad you guys made it.”
Caleb caught up to you from behind, fist bumping Gideon and shared his own apologies. He was right. Gideon is a very understanding guy.
You look at the hostess, alerting her that the entire party is here, hoping you all could be seated soon. She smiled at you already gathering menus to lead the way.
Caleb’s hand pressed against your lower back, guiding you by his side while you followed the hostess. It was hot. You could feel the heat of his hand radiating through your clothes. The tingling warmth spreading across your skin…. And even lower.
Oh no…the chocolate was kicking in.
Your cheeks began to flush as you sat down at the table. Of course, you blamed it on the heating system and took off your jacket. No one really batted an eye. Caleb and Gideon were able to make small talk meanwhile you were speaking with his date.
It was going well. Even though you were trying too hard to hide and suppress the feeling, you were able to make great conversation.
That was until Caleb’s hand touched your thigh. It was endearing, romantic even, but the heat of it made you gasp so suddenly. Everyone looked at you with concern. Caleb’s hand retreated with widened eyes at the sound which he was too familiar with.
“S-sorry,” you stammered looking at him, “you scared me.”
“Scared you?” He muttered under his breath. No something was up. He could tell you were horny but he didn’t understand how. This wasn’t normal at all.
“Are you—“ Caleb’s whisper was interrupted by the server. They took everyone’s order and of course you ordered your meal with an ice water. Something to cool you down.
Anything to get your mind off of the warm tingling feeling between your legs.
“So ummm how was your last mission Gideon?” You ask.
Caleb’s eyes peered at you for a moment while Gideon is oblivious to the rising tension between you two. He talks about his last mission, his date smiling at him the whole time. She begins to ask him questions all while you fight the urge to press your legs together.
“Hey,” Caleb softly touches your arm with his, “are you okay?”
“Mhmmm,” You respond as the server returned with everyone’s drinks. You immediately begin to drink your water to cool down.
“Look at me,” he whispers.
You roll your eyes in slight annoyance. Trying to mask how you truly felt, in order to salvage this date.
Your eyes meet his. He doesn’t give away his thoughts as he scans your face. The way your lips are slightly parted. Your eyes dilated hoping for a kiss. That confirmed it for him.
His head dipped down to towards your ear that’s faced away from the couple across the table.
“Naughty girl,” he whispered so quietly, “Are you fucking wet right now?”
How the fuck an I supposed to respond to that?!
“You wish,” you scoffed at him, denying his claim, “Don’t be ridiculous.”
If he only knew, how your badly pussy throbbed at his words. Like his words alone touched you in the way you needed.
Damn it.
You were on a double date for goodness sake. This was absolutely not the time for sex, but your body was detached from your mind and soul. By the time the food arrived, you could feel how wet you were beneath your jeans.
“I-I’m gonna go to the restroom real quick,” you politely excused yourself before rushing to the bathroom. Your breathing was getting heavier, as if the oxygen in the air was the only solution to your problem— except it wasn’t.
You practically slam the stall door closed when you finally reached the restroom. Your thoughts began to go wild.
Why did Caleb have to touch you like that? You can still feel the searing heat of his hand left behind on your lower back and your thigh. His hands just felt hotter than usual. Fuck, you wish they were touching you everywhere.
Your neck. Your tits. Your ass. Damn how much hotter would they feel inside of you?
Your own fingers pretended to be his. Teasing your clit through your jeans. You sighed, feeling the relief for just a split second before you needed more.
You forced your jeans off and tried the best you could to cover the toilet seat with clean paper. Any other day you would’ve felt disgusted with what you were about to do. But your arousal tempted you beyond reason.
Giving into your desperation, you sit down and your fingers touched your clit through your panties. It was such a gentle touch and yet you could feel your body melting.
“Ahh-“ you cover your mouth with a free hand and touch underneath your soaked panties for more stimulation.
Your mind pretends your fingers are Caleb’s but they aren’t thick enough. They aren’t hot enough. You rub faster to compensate for your failed imagination.
Maybe if you just came once, you could quickly go back to the dinner table like nothing happened. Just one time right?
You gather your slick into your clit. A hum escaping you as you touch yourself tenderly.
Naughty girl. Are you fucking wet right now?
You replay Caleb’s words in your head— your fingers picking up the pace. Yes you were wet. Soaked actually. You wanted to tell him that so bad. You wanted him to fuck you on that table for being such a naughty girl. You wanted his cock drilling into you. To ruin you. You needed to feel—
Ding
You gasp for air as the text message sound brought you back to this earth. You were getting so close. The distraction was so unfair.
You groan and open your text messages. Your fingers not slowing down as you read what Caleb sent.
”Pipsqueak? You okay?” The message reads.
No you were not okay.
As a matter of fact, you needed him to know how much you were not okay. You pull up the camera app and take a picture of your finger tucked under your panties— lingerie panties you had purposely worn for your ruined plan earlier. Evidence of your arousal dampening it and seeping through the sides
The moment you press send you felt a tingle in your pussy. It felt so wrong to be sending such a lewd photo knowing he was sitting at the dinner table. Yet, the thought of Caleb looking at the photo in front of everyone—trying to control himself. That made you moan.
Caleb almost choked, his phone flying to his lap in fear that anyone else would see.
He fucking knew it. You were a horny mess just like he thought.
“Is everything okay?” Gideon’s date asked with worry, mistaking Caleb’s shock with concern.
“Yeah, it’s just that her stomach isn’t doing so well.” He takes a bite of his food, knowing you were perfectly fine.
“Oh man, do you think she’ll be able to eat?” Gideon asks gesturing to the you plate of food getting colder by the minute.
“Not sure. Don’t worry though. If she doesn’t come out soon I’ll check up on her.” Caleb reassures them.
He subtly checks his surroundings before opening his messages again.
“Fucking hell,” he bites his bottom lip as he types, “Keep touching that cute pussy for me, babe. Put two fingers inside. I want to see.”
He sends the message trying to hide his prideful smile as he eats his food. His dick twitching in his pants.
He definitely should’ve canceled this date.