continuation of "harmless crush" i think it fits better here, i think.
Wasn't Y/n's first dinner with Olivia's family. Wasn't going to be her last-- at least I'd like to think so. They had managed to keep their relationship under wraps-- Danielle still didn't know, her blonde was really kicking in.
But, Olivia liked the risk of everyone finding out, "accidently." And she wouldn't keep her hands to herself while they ate and talked. Her hand would rub against Y/n's thigh and sometimes brush against something harder.
At first, Y/n thought it was only friendly touches. Then she realized it wasn't. She couldn't keep herself down. Olivia wasn't helping. And if she didn't stop there'd be a tent in her pants that everyone would see. Danielle was the only other person at that table that knew-- Danielle went on thinking she was the only one who knew.
Olivia reached to grab something and pulled back spilling water all over Y/n's lap. "Shit-crap." She stood up pushing her chair behind her. Olivia stood up with her. "I'm sorry." Olivia's parents told her it was okay.
Olivia offered to "help" her get situated. But, both girls knew what "help" she was getting. "You're a little excited," Olivia whispered, locking the door behind her. She turned back and walked towards Y/n who just gulped. Olivia took her dress off starting up innocently at her girlfriend. "Mommy needs help. Y/n, can you help?"
She nodded. Olivia stood in front of her in lingerie. Olivia slowly undid Y/n's belt, not pulling it through once she was done, instead she pulled her hoodie off and threw it to the side. Her fingertips wondering down her shirt, pulling at the hem. "Take it off," she whispered. She took it off. Olivia ran her hands down her stomach stopping right at the hemline of her boxers.
"What is it?" Y/n whispered. Olivia thought for a second.
"I forgot to ask if you wanted this," she said.
"I want it," she said. She cupped Olivia's cheeks and brought her into a kiss. "Do you want this?"
"More than you know," she smirked. She pulled the belt out and unbuttoned her pants. Pulling them down, but leaving her boxers on. "Look at you." Y/n stared down at the tent in her pants, her cheeks began to heat up. "Baby, I don't mind it." She cupped Y/n's face and kissed her. "I love how hard you get for me."
Olivia unclipped her own bra and grabbed Y/n's hands and placed them onto her. "Don't be gentle," Olivia said. Y/n moved her hands towards Olivia's waist and gripped it tightly. Olivia felt really small in her hands.
She wasn't much taller, maybe two or three inches, but her hands were much bigger than Olivia's. She liked how gentle Y/n could be with her, treating every movement like she could break.
Y/n knew Olivia liked control. She liked that Olivia wanted control, so she let her. All the time. So, she listened. She shoved Olivia back onto the bed who just stared up at her. Olivia flipped them over once Y/n crawled onto her. She smirked. She took Y/n's boxers off along with her panties.
She grabbed Y/n's dick and elined it with her entrance and slowly sat down on it. Both of them groaned at the feeling of each other. "Fuck," Y/n muttered. She flipped them over, Olivia wanted to tell her no, she wanted control, but she started pounding into her and she couldn't help it.
Her nails dragged down her back and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her back began to arch and whimpers escaped her mouth. Y/n smirked. "Look at how pretty you are, taking my dick so good."
That almost sent Olivia over the edge. Y/n nipped and sucked at her neck. "No marks," she said, breathlessly. She grabbed at the sheets as Y/n kept pounding into her. Olivia bit her lip to hold back her moans.
She came around Y/n, who kept going. "Fuck, Oliv--" Olivia reached up and slapped her.
"What's my name, Y/n?"
"Mommy," she said. "Fuck I'm gonna come. In or out?"
"In. Go on, come inside me," Olivia moaned. "Fill me." Y/n finished and went to pull out. "Wait."
"Liv, we've been gone for a long time," Y/n said.
"I know, but I like having you inside me." Y/n's hand pushed her bangs back for a second before cupping her cheek, she kissed her tenderly.
"Get us through dinner, we can go back to my apartment and do whatever we want," Y/n offered. She nodded, even though it'd be a hassle to get past Danielle, but it'd be worth it. She just nodded and watched Y/n pull her boxers back on. She sat up and rested her head on her unclothed shoulder.
"Y/n?" She hummed in response. "I love you."
Y/n frozen for a second. This was the first time she was hearing it, they'd only been together six months. "I love you, too, Liv." Y/n pulled her pants back on. "Are you going to get dressed, or are you just watching me?"
"I think I'll wat--"
"Liv, is everything okay in there?" Olivia's mother asked, knocking on the door.
"Uh, yeah! Mom, her pants are just drying." Olivia helped Y/n pull her shirt back on. She went for the hoodie but Y/n stopped her.
"I want you to have it," she said. Olivia smiled and kissed her cheek putting her bra back on, and then her panties. She grabbed her dress which Y/n helped her put on.
"Fix your hair," Y/n suggested. She ran her hair through it, fixed her bangs and then unlocked the door.
"There you guys are!" Danielle smiled. Y/n gave a smile knowing she just fucked her sister. Olivia's legs were slightly shaking as she walked towards the table, but maybe she learned a lesson.
AUTHOR SPEAKS:
anybody want a part two for when olivia comes over?
