You're out with Akaashi at a party of some sorts. You two are standing close to each other. All of a sudden, you change the topic to an embarrassing story of Akaashi's. He glanced at you, narrowing his eyes before he placed his hand on your lower back. Paying attention to the situation, he sighs quietly to himself as his finger slowly slips underneath your tight dress. His finger finds your covered slit, rubbing circles on your clit. You tense up, trying to speak properly as he applies light pressure. You glare at him before resuming the conversation and telling the story. He pulled your panties to the side, standing at an angle where it wouldn't be too suspicious. His long finger slowly enters you before a second one follows. They're so long, they fill you up almost immediately but not as much as his cock could. You let out a whine, your hand slapping over your mouth almost immediately. You excused yourself, glaring at Akaashi intensely now. He only smiled at you, acting like he wasn't finger fucking you at right this moment. "What's wrong, love? Feeling sick?" He teased, his fingers pumping in and out of you. You held back a moan as you breathed heavily.