Kinktober Day 10: Overstimulation || Rueben "Payback" Fitch/F!Reader
Overstimulation
Summary: A challenge works out for the both of you.
713 words Female/AFAB reader- established relationship
Warnings: Sex toys, public sex, overstimulation.
Notes: For #kinktober2022. Reminder that these will not have part twos, or continuations. Please follow @wbslibrary since tag lists are gone. (I appreciate ya’ll so much but it was stressing me out, and I was worried I’d miss someone). Comments and sharing let me know you love me, likes are appreciated. Thank you so very much for reading. It’s so appreciated and means the most.
“How’s my girl?” Reuben pressed a kiss to the top of your head, before he slid into the booth with you. Full lips are curved into a half smile, his arm snug around your shoulders, pulling you to him.
You slump against him, feeling the warmth radiating from him. You shift your hips, lower lip caught between your teeth. He kisses your temple, the slow buzzing between your legs stopping. He inches the cup of water closer to you, and you take a sip, your hand trembling when you put the glass down. You lick your lips, turning to look at him. “Please?”
He hummed, taking a sip of his beer. His gaze flits out toward where Phoenix and Fanboy were tearing it up on the dance floor. “How many times?” He turns in the booth, his hand dropping to your thigh. His fingers are cold from the beer bottle, raising goosebumps on your overheated skin. His touch drags upward, under the hem of your skirt. To any outside observer it would look like he had wedged himself in there to kiss you. Fingertips press against the soaked fabric of your panties, rubbing the bullet vibrator against your clit.
“Three,” You gasp, leaning forward, resting your head on his chest. Reuben had brought up the idea while the two of you were getting ready to go dancing with a couple of the pilots and a few friends. Never one to back down from a challenge—your stubbornness and his competitive nature lead to some interesting date nights, you agreed to it.
The terms? If he could get you to come without drawing attention to yourself, you’d win. If you let anyone know what was going on, it was his win.
“You’re being so good for me baby girl.” His voice is so rich and gentle. “You know you could end this, and I can give you what you really want.” Rueben’s fingers push past the lace of your panties, touching slowly, deliberately, teasing through your folds. You lift your head from his chest, his heart pounding under your ear. He sighs when you kiss his jaw, making your way to his mouth. “You look so good like this.” His lips brush against yours when he speaks, the sensation making you ache even more.
“Rueben? Please…”
Soft open-mouthed kisses press against your neck; you can’t help but moan when his teeth nip at the sensitive skin. “Tell me what you need.” Two fingers push into you easily, his chuckle masking the sound of your body taking him easily.
“Want you to fuck me. Want to come on your dick.” Your hand grips the back of his neck, dragging him up to kiss you again.
“You can come again?”
You nod, biting back another whimper. His grin widens, thrusting his fingers in and out slowly. “Please baby, I want to feel you. I’ve got one more for you.” You feel too big for your skin, heat spiraling through you, body shuddering and trembling against his frame, sweat beading your brow. Your muscles ache, fingers curling against his shirt desperate for something to ground you.
“You’re going to leave a wet spot on this seat baby girl.” He moves the bullet out of the way, his thumb taking over, rubbing agonizingly slow circles. Rueben’s eyes are completely blown, focused on your face. “Can you even walk to the car?” He’s so gentle when his fingers ease from your dripping cunt, licking them clean.
You nod wordlessly when he slides out of the booth, offering his hand. You’re a little unsteady on your feet, but you pull yourself to your full height. Reuben’s fingers lace with yours as he leads you through the busy club, pausing to whisper something to Mickey. A knowing smirk passes between them before Reuben is leading you away. He brushes against you when he moves to open the door for you, realization of how much this evening has affected him as well.
“How long have you been waiting?” You grin up at him.
“Since we got here.” He pulls you close, tucking you under his arm. “But now I’m going to make you feel so good baby girl. Give you exactly what you need.”
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