Eli watched Clare as she glanced through the menu. She looked up and saw him looking at her. "Thank you so much, Eli," She said, putting the menu on the table.
"It's my girl's birthday. I had to take her to the fanciest restaurant in town," He said, kissing her hand.
"But look at the prices, Eli. This is crazy," She said, fixing the spaghetti straps on her floral dress.
"That's why you're paying," Eli joked, smirking. She narrowed her eyes at him and fake laughed.
"What are you going to get?" Clare asked him.
"Lobster," He said. Clare's nose scrunched up in disgust. "Hey, you aren't the one that will be eating it."
"Well, I'm going to get the steak," She said.
"Where's the goddamn waiter?" Eli asked. Clare giggled, pulling him closer to her by his fancy shirt and placing a chaste kiss on his lips.
"The place is crowded. It'll probably take awhile," She said, while Eli sighed. "What's wrong?"
"I wanted tonight to be perfect. We'd come here, eat with no wait, and then we'd go home and I would give you the best orgasm you've ever gotten," Eli said.
"That sounds like a lot of fun, but I have to go see my boyfriend after this," Clare joked.
"I hate your boyfriend," Eli said, smirking.
"Me too," She said, kissing him across table. "But we could still have fun while we wait for the food," Clare said, serious again.
"What do you mean?" Eli asked. Clare rubbed her foot against Eli's leg. She kicked off her high heel and rubbed her foot against his inner thigh. She kept her eyes on his while she rubbed his hardening cock through his black dress pants. His eyes fluttered shut and Clare's foot stopped moving.
"Here's the waiter," Clare said, dropping her foot. Eli opened his eyes slowly and groaned, turning to the man approaching their table.
"What would you like?" The waiter asked.
"She's having the steak and I'm having the lobster," Eli said, glaring at him while he wrote it down and walked away. Eli grabbed his Coke and took a long drink from it.
Clare moved her foot up Eli's leg and stopped right on his erection. She ran her toes back and forth on it. "I'm starving," She said, holding a kinky look in her eyes as she stared at him. He clenched his hands into fists and bit his lip hard, trying not to moan. His eyes stayed on hers while she pushed her foot against him.
"Cl-Clare," He said in a serious tone. "Can we find somewhere to go?"
"What if our food comes?" She asked, smirking at him.
"I don't give a fuck. Let's just go to the bathroom," Eli growled at her. She raised an eyebrow at him, pulling her foot away and sliding her heels back on. Eli fixed himself, his erection still noticeable through his pants, but he didn't care. He stood up and grabbed Clare's hand, pulling her behind him. They got to the bathrooms and opened the door to the family bathroom. There weren't stalls, just a single toilet.
Eli closed the door behind them and pushed Clare into it, kissing her. He blindly turned the lock on the door. "This has to be quick," Clare said. Eli unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling himself out of his boxers and jeans. Clare smirked at him and kissed him again, wrapping her legs around his waist. He picked her up and held her up by her thighs. He pushed her panties to the side and plunged inside of her. They both moaned at the contact.
"So wet," Eli mumbled against the bare skin on her shoulder. He reached up and squeezed her breast in his hand, using the wall to support her. She moaned and thrusted her hips against his, hitting her sweet spot.
"Oh my god, Eli," Clare moaned. "This is so hot."
He reached down and rubbed her clit, continuing to thrust her into the door. He pushed deeper into her and she bit down on her lip, trying not to scream out in pleasure. "You have to be quiet," Eli said, feeling her walls clench and unclench around him and knowing very well that she would scream.
"Eli, I-I c-can't," She said, grabbing his hair and pulling on it. He groaned and felt her body start to quiver. She bit hard on her lip and blood started pouring out of it. He clamped his hand over her mouth and she bit hard on it as she came. He pulled his hand away and saw blood trickling out of her lip. He licked the blood off of her lip and kissed her.
Her walls relaxed around him and he kept thrusting into her, trying to get himself to cum. She moved so he was out of her. "Clare, what are you doing?" Eli asked her. She smirked at him devilishly and got on her knees, licking the length of his dick. "Mmm, Clare," Eli moaned.
Clare took all of him in her mouth and started humming, fully aware that the vibrations in the back of her throat always sent him over the edge. She pulled him out of her mouth and sucked hard on the tip. His knees started to buckle and Clare stroked what wasn't in her mouth. She felt his body shaking, a sign that he was about to cum, and she squeezed his shaft tightly in her hands while she sucked as hard as she could on the head of his dick. He moaned her name as he released in her mouth. She swallowed the sweet, sticky liquid that now coated the inside of her mouth and stood up, kissing Eli's lips quickly. She fixed herself and opened the door. "There isn't anyone out here. Leave in a minute," Clare said, kissing him and leaving him alone in the public bathroom that now smelled like sex. He tucked himself into his jeans and buttoned them up. He counted sixty seconds and opened the door, walking speedily back to the table. Clare was sitting there with a guilty smile on her face and an innocent look in her eyes. Her hair was stuck to her sweaty forehead and he smirked at her.
Eli sat in his seat. "I thought tonight was about me pleasuring you," He whispered across the table, flashing her his side smile.
"We can continue what we just started when we get back home," Clare said, kissing him on the cheek. "And plus, I had to properly thank you for taking me here," She added.
He smirked at her and said, "Well that was a very effective thank you." She blushed lightly and Eli kissed her hand.
"Happy birthday, baby," He said. She opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the waiter. Again.
"Steak and lobster," He said, placing the plates in front of Eli and Clare. She smiled her thanks and he walked away.
"I'm not leaving a tip for him," Eli said, smirking.
"But they let us have sex in the bathroom, Eli. I think they deserve a tip for that," Clare whispered, giggling. She cut a piece of her steak and took a bite. They ate with a comfortable silence surrounding them.
Eli smiled as she looked up at him with her big blue eyes, blushing and looking away. His heart rate still increased every time he saw the shy look on her face. Of course, he loved the assertive, sexy side of Clare, but the shy Clare was the Clare he originally fell in love with. "I love you," Eli whispered. She smiled at him and he kissed her cheek.
"I love you too," She said, pushing her plate away from her. "Can we get out of here?" Clare asked, suggestively.
Eli dropped a hundred dollar bill on the table and grabbed Clare's hand, leaving the restaurant. "Do you wanna drive?" He asked, handing her the keys of his hearse. She smiled and slid into the driver's seat.
"Are we going anywhere else or home?" Clare asked, starting the car.
"Home," Eli said with a wink and Clare pulled out of the parking lot and starting to drive to their house. She was zoning out, focusing on driving, when she felt Eli's hand on her shoulder. She smiled to herself and relaxed against his touch.
His hand moved down and rested above her right breast. "What are you doing?" Clare asked, her voice shaky. Eli moved his hand so it cupped her breast through her dress. He tweaked her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress and her lacy bra. Her breath hitched in her throat and a moan escaped her lips. "I'm trying to drive, Eli," Clare said. He smirked at her. He pinched her other nipple between his index finger and thumb, feeling it tighten against his hand though the cloth. She let out a surprised gasp and shooed his hands away. "Stop, Eli," She said.
Eli rolled his eyes and placed his hand on her inner thigh. "You want me to stop?" He asked, inching his hand closer to her soaking center. Her legs opened instinctively. Clare swallowed so hard that Eli heard an audible gulp.
"Y-yes, Eli. Do you want us to die?" She asked.
"You could pull over," He suggested, grazing his fingers over her wet bundle of nerves through her panties. She gasped sharply and hesitantly pushed his hand away again.
"Or we could wait until we get home," Clare snapped.
"That's almost a half hour away. Come on, Clare," Eli begged, moving closer to her. His lips attached to her neck and he sucked on the certain spot that always made her go crazy.
"E-Eli," She moaned. He moved up her neck, placing wet kisses on her flesh. He cupped her chin and pulled her face closer to his. He kissed the shell of her ear and poked his tongue out and licked it lightly. Eli's hand made its way down from her cheek to her breasts again. This time, Clare didn't stop him. Her eyes threatened to close, but she kept her eyes on the road, swallowing back the moans when Eli pinched her nipples.
Eli pulled away from her and Clare whimpered from the loss of the feeling of his hands and lips. "Do you still wanna wait until we get home?" Eli asked, putting his hand on her thigh and squeezing it. She rolled her eyes and pulled over.
She immediately turned the car off and straddled Eli's lap, kissing him hard. Her tongue pushed its way into his mouth. Their tongues wrestled while Eli's hands traveled her body again. Clare pulled Eli's tongue into her mouth and sucked on it. She thrusted her body against Eli's and she felt him growing hard behind his jeans.
"Someone is… Excited," Eli said, breaking the kiss and smirking.
"Shut up," She said, pushing Eli to lay down on the bench of hearse.
"Wanna go in the back? There's more room," He suggested. She shook her head. Clare undid the buttons on Eli's shirt and pulled it off, open mouth kissing his neck. He reached up and pulled the spaghetti straps on her dress down, along with the front of the dress, revealing her black lace bra. Eli reached around her back and unhooked her bra, letting it drop to the floor and her breasts to fall out. He sat up so he was eye level with her breasts, taking her nipple in his mouth.
Eli chewed on it greedily and Clare arched her back into him, moaning his name loudly. She rocked her hips into Eli's and he moaned against her nipple, the vibrations against Clare's skin made her go crazy. He moved to her other nipple.
Her fingers laced through his hair and pulled on the roots. She felt him smirk against the soft skin on her breast. Eli pulled his face away and kissed her hard as she whimpered in his mouth. Clare broke the kiss and her lips met his neck, sucking on the skin, leaving a purple mark. She kissed down his neck to his chest. She poked her tongue out and swirled it over his nipple.
He gripped her hair and arched his back slightly. She bit down on his nipple, sending a wave of pleasure to crash over Eli. She pulled her mouth away and kissed each one of his abs individually. Clare licked the trail of hair that started just below his belly button. She stopped right above his jeans and moved to his hipbone, sucking and biting it.
She smiled at Eli, bringing her face to his and kissing him again. His tongue eagerly pushed into her mouth and explored the wet cavern. Clare ran her hand down Eli's body, cupping his erection in her small hands. She squeezed it and he moaned in her mouth. She traced the outline of his restrained cock through his jeans, feeling it harden even more with each stroke of her fingers.
Clare blindly pulled his belt off and unbuttoned his pants. He lifted his hips off the bench, letting Clare pull his jeans off easier. She pulled her dress over her head carelessly. Eli grabbed her lacy panties and pulled them down her legs with Clare's help. She grabbed the waistband of his boxers and took them off. She leaned down and kissed him. He flipped them over so he was on top of her.
Eli kissed her, pushing two fingers inside of her easily, due to the fact that she was soaking wet. She let out a sharp gasp and rocked her hips back and forth on his fingers, trying to make him move. "Do something," She begged. He smirked at her and started a rhythm, pumping his fingers inside her. He curled his fingers inside and she moaned loudly, pulling on his hair.
Eli teased her clit with his finger and she moaned. He started to rub it, continuing to slide his fingers in and out of her. He reached up and kneaded her breast in his hand, pinching her nipple. He felt her walls start to clench and unclench against his fingers and he pulled them out right before she came. She whimpered loudly.
"E-Eli," Clare whined, grabbing his hair and kissing him hard. He pushed inside her and they both gasped from the pleasure. Clare moved her hips against his and stared down at his cock sliding in and out of her, heightening her pleasure.
"Clare," Eli moaned her name, burying himself deeper into her.
"Right there," She groaned breathlessly, pulling hard on his hair. He continued to hit the spot over and over again. Her walls already started tightening around him and she gripped his hair in her hands.
"Say my name, Clare," Eli ordered, slowing his thrusts, teasing her.
"Eli," She muttered, clawing at his back, trying to get him to speed up.
"Say my name," He demanded, thrusting into her as fast as he could and pushing hard on her clit.
"E-E-Eli!" Clare screamed as she exploded, her toes curling.
"Shit, Clare," Eli moaned, pushing into her, in dire need to cum. She grabbed his hips and slammed her hips against his, meeting his thrusts, sending him even deeper inside of her. She was only trying to help him cum, but another ball of tension was forming in her stomach and she felt the need for release again as he hit her spot even harder with each thrust. He saw her reaching for anything to grab onto to regain her composure, knowing she was close again.
Eli felt her walls squeeze around him again and his eyes rolled back. "Eli, I'm-I'm g-gonna-" She moaned, scraping his back with her nails as she came again. Just the thought of making Clare cum twice sent him over the edge right behind her, profanities and her name falling from her mouth.
"Happy birthday," Eli said, breathlessly. "I love you."
She giggled and kissed him chastely. "I love you too. Tonight was perfect," Clare said.
"We should probably go home now," Eli said, pulling out of her, watching in amusement as Clare whimpered from the loss. The windows of the hearse were fogged over and he smirked. She sat up; the juices inside her spilling down her thigh and onto the seat. She blushed and pulled Eli's dress shirt over her head, buttoning it up. He rolled his eyes at her and pulled his boxers up, just for the ride home.
The night had just started…
A/N Shitty ending, I know :O And the sex scenes probably seemed rushed, I know…But there were TWO! xP I've been busy and tried to just finish this chapter up. So if you have any kinky ideas, PM me? ;P us perverts have to stick together! XD Lol.
Review? Yeah. Do it, I dare you. :3
Thanks! :)
