Dates with Esme Panchek should've felt normal by now, after all they'd been together in some sense or another for nearly seven months, they lived together, they spent most of their time together... But Juliette hadn't figured out to not get nervous yet. As she fixed her lipstick in the mirror, her heart was in her throat at the thought of how beautiful Esme was going to look, at how perfect their night together was going to be... And at the thought of how she could so easily mess the whole thing up. It was kind of her thing, ruining something good in favor of something terrible.
Hopefully she could avoid that this time, that was her overall goal. She blotted her lipstick and smiled, hoping that Esme would like her outfit - it was a nice red dress that she'd bought with Shelby a few weeks ago, and it cut low on her chest and high on her thighs, accenting her waist... But she still worried that Esme would focus on how it clung to her stomach and her hips... Not that they seemed to mind that part of her, she just would never not fear the time when they finally did mind it, when their impossibly sweet attraction to her turned into something real, something soured.
"Juliette?" She was roused from her thoughts by the sound of Esme's voice, which was something that was not uncommon. She cleared her throat, straightening up as she gave her hair one last look in the mirror before responding. That's as close to hot as I'm gonna get, it's gonna have to do.
"Yeah, baby?" She called back, waiting a beat to hear them respond as her brain spiraled... What if they were gonna cancel? Or say that she wasn't good enough for them, or-.
"Can you come in here and help me with something?" Oh. Her shoulders, which she hadn't even realized were tense, relaxed back to their normal position as she let out a sigh of relief and nodded, pushing off the sink. She'd gladly help them with whatever they needed.
She walked out of the bathroom, creaking their bedroom door open carefully.
"What do you-." She froze there, her jaw dropping as she took in their frame... Esme didn't wear dresses that often, but for the life of her Juliette couldn't figure out why... Well... There was the gender aspect, but other than that she really had no idea, because they never failed to render her speechless. Their back was turned to her, and she saw soft, scarred skin of her back where the dress was unzipped, watched in fascination how the muscles moved under the skin until they cleared their throat, and she shook herself out of her stupor. Right. Right, you called me in here for a reason. "What do you need, sweetheart?" She asked, her voice cracking over the words as she leaned in the doorway, needing the support to not instinctively drop down to her knees for them. They looked over her shoulder, giving her a small smile.
"Could you zip this for me? I can't reach." She said, and Juliette nodded dumbly, walking forward even as she felt like she was moving through a fog, her hands finding their waist... She didn't wanna zip it up, she wanted to pull it off, to press Esme against the dresser and make them scream, but she'd behave.
For now.
"Of course, no problem." She mumbled, gripping onto the zipper with shaking hands as she dragged it up, ducking her head to press a kiss to their spine before the fabric covered it, making them gasp and arch their back, their hips pushing back into her as she let out a grunt, squeezing her eyes shut as she fought to keep her brain from going down the rabbit hole of how useful their instincts could be.
They didn't have time to do anything before their reservation, and she didn't want to be the reason that they were late.
"Okay, that wasn't fair... You know how sensitive my spine is." They mumbled, leaning back into her as she sighed, letting her hands rest on their hips, sliding around to the front to link together as she pressed kisses to their exposed shoulder... This was part of why they never really made it out of the house for dates anymore.
They always got caught up while getting ready with how perfect the other one looked... It was really hindering their ability to be romantic out on the town, which wasn't something that she considered to be all that bad, but it was something that she was trying not to give into tonight.
"I know how sensitive everything on you is, pretty boy." She murmured, sucking a mark into the nape of their neck as they let out a high giggle, turning around in her arms to cup her face, kissing her deeply as she pressed them back against the dresser, making them sit on top of it as their legs wrapped around her waist.
They did not have time to get lost in each other... But really, when had they ever properly ignored just how good they were for each other, right? It was inevitable.
"Well... Maybe you can take advantage of that later, huh?" They asked, and Juliette's breath caught in her throat as she raised an eyebrow, tracing up and down their arms as they rubbed their thumbs over her cheekbones... She would literally fall to her knees and convert to religion all over again if it meant that she had a chance at being with Esme again tonight... Not that she was ever neglected of it, of course not, but come on... That was heaven.
"Really?" She asked, and Esme chuckled, shaking their head as they gave her a wide smile, like what she was asking was adorably naive, but was she supposed to just know that? She didn't know those kinds of things, sometimes she worried that Esme's affection, their fantastic relationship would someday just fall to the weeds.
"Why are you acting like that's so out of the ordinary?" They leaned in, pressing a soft, quick kiss to her lips, making her smile into it as she pressed them against the dresser again, wanting nothing more than to feel their kiss for the rest of her life. "Obviously I want you, I always want you." They murmured, and Juliette nodded, letting out a sigh.
"Right... Sometimes I forget how lucky I am with you." She said, and Esme chuckled, flipping their stances so quickly that it made Juliette's breath leave her lungs as she looked at them, wide eyed... That was some whiplash considering how sweet they had been just moments prior...
How was she ever supposed to know what the next move was going to be when stuff like that happened? That had completely taken her by surprise, which she was more than sure was the point of it... Esme always wanted to keep her on her toes in the best way possible... And god, did that do that.
"You'll get lucky looking like that... Where did you get this from?" Esme murmured, their eyes tracing up her body appreciatively as they squeezed at her hips, making her chuckle as she shook her head... Honestly, sometimes they were just so fucking cute with how little they could control themself around her... She was pretty sure that anyone would be lucky to experience what she was experiencing.
To be wanted so desperately that it couldn't be hidden.
"Shelby helped me get it." She said, and Esme let out a low whistle, their eyes snapping back up to hers as they leaned closer into her, the dresser digging into her back, but she didn't mind... How could she mind when Esme was looking at her like that, right? How could she possibly be upset with anything in the entire world, they were too good for that.
"Remind me to thank her." Oh? "She deserves it." Damn. Juliette shook her head and leaned in, kissing them quickly.
"God, you're hot." They smiled into the next kiss before pulling away from her.
Bitch. Come back here.
"You're hotter." They insisted, and Juliette snorted, shaking her head as Esme kissed up her neck and back down again, and then across her chest.
"I don't know about–." They slid their hand up between her thighs, cupping her cunt through her panties as she gasped, her head hanging forward at the touch, her thoughts all turning to their hands, how perfect they were, how good they felt inside her. "That." She gasped, her voice practically coming out like a breath, nothing more than that... How was she expected to act normal when they touched her like this and erased all of her thoughts?
"I know for you." They mumbled, sucking and biting across her collarbone as they moved her panties to the side, slipping their fingers inside of her quickly as she gasped, digging her nails into their back.
Oh, holy shit.
"We do... not have... Time for this." She groaned, fighting the urge to just give in, to allow them to be late to dinner if it meant she could stumble in in a post orgasmic haze. They bit her neck softly, sucking a mark hard into the skin as she groaned, tugging on their hair.
Fucking hell, you are so hard to deny.
"I can be quick." They moved their fingers faster, making her eyes roll back in her head as she instinctively spread her legs further apart... How could she deny herself this fucking pleasure, right? That seemed incredibly cruel. "I can be so quick-." Juliette gripped their wrist firmly, stilling their fingers even as she gasped, her head hanging back at the feeling of them still deep inside her... But then they slowly slid their fingers out, making sure to maintain eye contact with her as they cleaned them before pulling her in for a slow, messy kiss, making sure she could taste herself on their lips.
"Work me up... Get me off later, okay?" She murmured, and Esme pulled back, looking at her with a shocked expression, their cheeks tinged a little pink as their nails dug into her a bit... Yeah, she knew that was going to be something that they would be more than down for, and she was too. It'd be hot to sit through dinner wanting them more than anything in the world.
Granted, that would happen regardless, but it was hot as fuck if she could hardly contina herself.
"Really?" Obviously.
"Mhm... Ten minutes. Then we have to go." She said, tracing over their jaw as they nodded, their eyes fluttering shut at her touch with a soft sigh before they opened them, gaze darkening a bit, looking down at her in a way that was almost hungry.
Fuck... Oh, fuck...
"Oh, baby... I could work you up in two." They murmured, tracing their fingers over her lips, letting their thumb drag her lip down as she gasped, opening her mouth on instinct before they smirked darkly at her, pushing her face away. Oh, good god... Fuck, this was going to be the most deliciously painful thing in the entire world.
"Well, then this is gonna be agony for me, huh?" She asked, both regretting her decision and feeling her heart quicken at the thought of it, her fingers digging into the wood of the dresser as Esme's arms wrapped around her waist, easily lifting her up onto the dresser as they grinned down at her, dark lipstick smudged... She was sure hers was too, but God if it didn't make both of them look hotter, huh?
"Mhm." They lunged forward, capturing her lips in a frantic kiss as they tugged at her hair, letting out a moan of their own against her lips as her back was pressed against the mirror, cold on her heated skin. She tilted her neck to the side, letting Esme suck marks into the skin... She'd sort of hoped that they'd aim for under the collar... But why would they?
Why would they hide it, right? Why would either of them ever wanna hide it?
"You're such a fucking tease." She murmured, feeling Esme's fingers still for a moment as they pulled back, giving her a look, one that she knew was earned... She also knew what they were going to say, they were going to say that she had asked for this to happen, which was true but that didn't mean that she suddenly lost her right to call them a tease, that was something that was built into being their partner.
And if it wasn't, that was no fun. Why wouldn't they wanna hear exactly how much of a tease they were, that would mean that she wanted them, if she thought they were a tease, right?
"You... Baby, I hate to break it to you, but you asked me to work you up." Their response was exactly as expected, but that didn't make it any less annoying... Why wouldn't they know that she obviously wasn't strong enough to exist through that? They should've known that because they knew her, wasn't that how it worked? Esme knew her better than she knew herself, they had to start acting like it, otherwise that was just a waste of a mind connection... Not a waste of a body connection though.
Esme was very good at having a body connection with her.
Juliette sighed, cupping the back of their neck as she frowned, glancing between their eyes and lips as she shook her head... Why did they have to point out the facts with their perfect fucking face and beautiful everything... It made it hard to argue with them, nearly impossible... They were just too cute to be wrong.
"You... Make an amazing point, but that doesn't make it any less frustrating when you tease me like this." Juliette sighed, letting them pull her dress down below her breasts in the front as their hands came up to cup them before they leaned in, sucking marks into her pale skin.
She winced, letting out a sigh of relief as she locked her legs around their back, tangling her fingers up in their hair. God, she never wanted this to end, even if she had been the one to put an actual time limit on what they were doing. She didn't want it to end.
Never.
"Told you I only needed two minutes." Fuck you. "Turns out it's even less, huh?" They asked, pulling her off the dresser so that they could lead her back to the bed, the backs of her knees hitting it and knocking her on her back as they slid down to their knees.
Fucking hell.
"Oh, my god..." She mumbled, feeling them spread her legs easily.
"You're already so wet." They murmured, and she scoffed, looking away from them as her cheeks burned. She knew it was true, she could feel it for herself, but she also just... God, did they have to say it?
"Shut up-." They dragged their hot tongue over the skin of her inner thigh, knocking the wind out of her. It was so simple but God, it was so fucking effective. "Ungh...." She gasped, falling back against the bed before she popped herself up on her elbows, staring down at Esme as they kissed and sucked up her thigh, making her shiver against their teeth and tongue.
God this was heaven.
"Mmm..."
"Esme..." She mumbled, her arm splaying across her eyes as she felt them bunch her dress up around her hips, their tongue mapping out her cunt even through the thin fabric of her panties, making her squirm as she gripped onto their hair, tugging hard. "This is not fair-." She started, and Esme lifted their head, giving her a smirk that told her that Esme had thought this through, that they knew the exact loophole that they were wiggling through.
I can think of a different hole that you could...
No.
Stop. Don't think that.
"I'm not trying to make you cum, I'm not even really touching you." They rested their head against her thigh with a content sigh, squeezing her hips in a way that made her blush heavily. "This is textbook on working you up." They pointed out, and she rolled her eyes. She wanted to fight them on that, but they were fucking right, and that was a problem. A big fucking problem.
Because how the hell was she gonna last through this?
"You... are evil." She gasped, watching Esme duck again. "You are evil and I love you so fucking much." She mumbled, feeling Esme's head between her thighs again as she gasped, the heat of their tongue making her arch her back as she spread her legs further... Part of her just wanted them to hook her panties to the side again, to bury their tongue in her...
But they would for sure lose track of time.
"Mmm-." Her hips jumped at the vibration as she pushed their head away, shaking her head... That felt too fucking good, she didn't wanna cum that quickly but she knew that she would if she let Esme do that to her.
"Don't do that! Fuck, that's too much." She gasped, looking down to see a wide grin on their face... Oh, you evil little bitch.
"Oh?" No. "Too much, baby?" Yes.
"Too. Fucking much." She insisted, the whine of her voice really selling it, which was embarrassing because she wasn't even really trying to sell it, it was just happening. Esme chuckled, licking over the fabric again as she shivered.
Fuck me. Just fuck me.
"You're so cute." They murmured, biting down on her skin as she gasped, her legs falling open even further, quietly begging for them to just take her right then and there, but she just couldn't... It wasn't like they were going to do it anyway, they were clearly loving this far too much.
Speak. Please. Speak. Say words.
"Fucking hell, babe..." Fuck me, please fuck me... Fuck me... "You are... So good..." They dragged their tongue over her cunt again before sucking a mark as close to her cunt as possible, making her head spin. "Nghhh..." Holy shit. They pulled back a bit, letting out a sigh before leaning in again.
"I love leaving marks down here... Where only I get to see them." They mumbled, sucking another mark into her thigh as she gasped, taking a deep breath... Fucking hell. "So hot." Yeah, you are.
That was all she could think of.
How hot they were. How much she was theirs.
"I'm yours." She mumbled, feeling them kiss their way up her body as she shivered under them... Fucking hell... How was she supposed to... How... They kissed back down again, making her feel dizzy, switching directions so much was just too much.
"You're mine?" They asked, chuckling warmly against her thigh. God, stop teasing... Teasing is so mean, even if I asked for it.
"Entirely." She said, meaning it with everything in her... And out of her, whatever. She was Esme's in mind, body and spirit and nothing would ever change that.
"Good girl." She nodded. She was - but only for them, if this year had taught her anything it was that she was kind of a bitch to everyone else.
"Just for you." The mumble was practically involuntary as Esme chuckled against her skin, nodding.
"Exactly." They went to trace over her clit again, and Juliette braced herself before she was shocked by the loud clanking of her alarm.
Saved by the bell.
"Alarm! Alarm, you're done." She gasped, pushing their face away with a sigh as she splayed an arm over her eyes for a moment before letting it drop.
God.
"Damn it... You're lucky I'm well behaved." They sighed, slipping off her as Juliette let out a scoff, shaking her head... Well behaved was not the word that she would use for Esme... Insatiable seemed more accurate, they could never get enough of her.
"If you were well behaved you never would've been between my thighs to begin with." She reminded them, and Esme chuckled, nodding as they pulled out their lipstick.
"Mhm..." They leaned forward, and Juliette swallowed heavily, her eyes trained on their ass, their thighs... God, they looked so good when they stuck their hips out like that... If only she had time to fully bend them over, huh? "Gotta fix my lipstick." They glanced behind them. "Yours too." She raised an eyebrow and stood up, walking over.
Me too?
"That bad?" She asked, before looking in the mirror with a grimace... She hadn't realized just what a number Esme had done on them, leaving lipstick marks everywhere, messing up her hair... Honestly, the only thing she really cared about changing was just the lipstick that was smudged on her lips. "Oh, yeah... Okay..." She dabbed at it, feeling Esme's arms slide around her waist, making her smile.
Aw.
"You look so gorgeous." They murmured, and Juliette sighed, looking up to see how they were staring at her in the mirror, like they wanted to swallow her whole. She brought her hand up to cup the side of their face, turning her head to kiss their cheek softly.
"God, so do you." She spun in their arms, pressing a lingering kiss to their lips. "Always." She said, seeing a grin spread across Esme's face, the normal one that made her heart melt... God, was there anything better than seeing a look so full of love that her heart was practically going to stop in her chest.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." They led her out to the car, smiling as they tugged her door open for her.
Lock it next time.
"After you, my love." She let them help her into the car, let them start it before she placed a hand on their arm. I'm gonna get you back. "What?" They asked, and she shrugged, bringing her hand over their thigh as they turned onto the main road.
This drive was gonna be fun.
"You look really hot right now." She murmured, tracing over their thigh as they continued to drive, shivering under her touch as they let out a high whimper.
"Ugh... That's... So not fair." Aww... Well, that was too bad, wasn't it?
"Hey, you teased me." She pointed out, and they rolled their eyes, looking at her frantically.
"At your request." They whined, and Juliette shrugged, tracing her fingers over the damp fabric of their panties, chewing on her lip.
Okay, get in the back of the van... Pull over first... But yeah...
"Are you saying you don't love it?" She asked, and Esme shook their head, panting as they looked down at her hand before looking back at the road.
Holy fucking hell... God, it was so fucking hot to see them get like this.
"That's... Not what I'm saying... I..." Their voice hiked up in octave, and Juliette leaned over, pressing a kiss to their arm before pulling away a little.
Might as well have some fun, right?
"I've got fifteen minutes till the restaurant, right?" She asked, tracing circles around on their inner thigh as Esme cleared their throat, shifting around under her touch. She watched how their fingers tightened on the wheel, how their cheeks pinkened even from the tiniest touch.
You're mine.
"Right." Exactly. She was gonna get them back.
"And I'm gonna make use of my time." She murmured, leaning over to press a kiss to their shoulder as she slid her fingers over their clothed cunt again, feeling their hips jump against her hand as she let out a low moan at the feeling, thinking about how much better it'd feel to just sink inside them.
"Evil." Mmmm... No.
"Nope. Just fair." For a few minutes she zoned out, just focusing on the sound of their breathing and the feeling of their cunt... And then the sound of a loud horn from the next lane over as she gasped, placing a hand over her heart. "Focus on the road." She said, and Esme whined, shaking their head.
"You're making it so hard." Ah... Fair.
"Mmm... I'm doing my best, yeah." She murmured, and Esme took the final turn into the parking lot, parking with a relieved sigh as they let their legs spread further apart.
"Fuck..." They whimpered, grinding against her as they bit on the back of their hand... God, I have to pull away... But I don't want to.
But I have to.
"Okay..." She went to pull her hand back, but they trapped it between their thighs, shaking their head.
"Don't stop." They whined, their eyes closed as they leaned their head back, mouth dropped open. She chuckled, quickening her fingers against their clit as they let out a gasp of her name, their head pitching forward... She almost didn't want to stop this...
Almost.
But she had to, it was only fair.
"Esme..." She murmured, and they lifted their head for a second.
Cute.
"Uh huh?" They asked, voice still high and whiny as she pulled her hand away, hearing sounds of soft protest as they gripped her wrist, trying to pull her back.
So needy.
"We're here." She mumbled, pressing a soft kiss to their cheek. "You know that, we parked." The groan of frustration they let out as their head fell against the steering wheel was comical, and honestly she'd do just about anything to hear it in slow motion.
"No..." Awww... She got out of the van, pulling open their door even as they pouted... They had to get in there, this place was impossible to get into and she didn't want to lose their table.
"Yes, we are." She pulled them out of the van, watching how Esme's legs gave out for a second before she caught them. Okay... "Come on." Easier said than done, apparently.
"My legs are shaking." They whined, and Juliette faux pouted, leaning up to kiss their cheek softly as she linked fingers with them, seeing the glazed over look in their eyes, something she'd love to see again later.
"Aww..." She turned their face pressing a soft, lingering kiss to their lips before pulling back, feeling how their face followed hers. "God, that's cute." She murmured, hearing Esme let out a frustrated sigh as they shook their head, giving her a look.
Touchy, okay.
"Shut up." She mumbled, opening the door for her before following her in "Panchek, party of two." She said, and the hostess was quick to look at the list before her face lit up in recognition. Okay, so either you've been here before or Emma left some kind of note.
Probably Emma.
"Oh, right this way." They followed her to a nice booth in a quiet corner... Cute. "And, here you go... Your waitress will be right over." She said, and Juliette smiled at her, nodding as she slid into her side of the booth, loving how secluded it was... The restaurant was busy, but she couldn't hear anyone, it was nice.
"Wonderful." Esme mumbled, and they both looked at the menu silently... Well, Esme looked at it silently, she looked at them, thinking about how good her dessert was going to taste after dinner, how wonderful Esme's moans would sound in her ears, how their thighs would feel around her face.
The sound of someone clearing their throat made her jump. I wasn't being gay!
"Hi, I'm Amy..." Hello Amy. "And how are you two lovely ladies doing tonight?" She asked, and Juliette shrugged... They weren't ladies, but Esme didn't seem bothered. Well, she was one, they just weren't.
"We're doing okay, and how are you?" Juliette asked, watching a grin spread over the girl's face as she shifted from foot to foot, looking at her for a moment too long before answering. She reached over the table, squeezing Esme's hand.
Taken. See that, please.
"Oh, I'm so good." She took far too long looking Juliette up and down before speaking again. "That dress is divine, where'd you get it?" She asked, her tone dripping with... Something, but Juliette couldn't quite place it as she looked down at herself and shrugged... Yeah, it looked pretty hot on her, that was clear from Esme's reaction earlier.
Everyone should have one.
"A boutique in Franstend." She said, and the smile on the waitress's face grew dopey as she sighed, rocking back and forth on her heels. She grimaced, hoping it wasn't as visible as it normally was... That was always awkward, when she couldn't control her face around people who were annoying her.
"Well I'll have to check it out sometime." That was fair.... Checking it out would be fun, but if she thought that that was something that would include her, she was crazy.
"Sure..." The waitress cleared her throat, taking out a pen and a notebook as if she finally remembered to do her job in that moment, making Juliette let out a breath of relief.
Thank God.
"What can I get you?" She asked, posing the question only to her, which bothered Juliette... She was clearly here on a date, why act like she wasn't on one? Esme was far too hot, far too good to be ignored like this.
They needed love, they demanded it.
"Water." She said, and Esme nodded, raising their hand with a stony expression on their face, clearly not loving how the waitress was acting even already.
"Me too." God, their tone came out so low and rough that it sent a shiver down her spine as she thought about how it'd sound in her ear with her dress hiked up... Don't. No. Not the time.
"Amazing." After scribbling on her notepad, she looked back at Juliette, clearing her throat with a smile. "Has anyone ever told you that you have the most beautiful eyes?" She grimaced, nodding as she gestured over to Esme... Was that not clear? Obviously her hot ass partner did.
"Yeah." "They do, all the time." She said flatly, hating how shocked she looked.
What the fuck? Context clues!
"You're a wonderful friend." She said, and Esme chuckled, looking up at her with a large, terrifyingly fake smile plastered on their face as they folded their hands in front of them... Fuck, this was gonna be hot to watch, she already knew that - watching Esme's jealousy rise was always hot.
"Partner. And yeah. I am." Esme said flatly, practically glaring right through the waitress as they did. Juliette cleared her throat, chewing on her lip as she looked them up and down, loving how the muscle in their jaw was jumping, full of fucking anger.
I wanna be full of you... Who said that?!
"I'll go get those drinks." She said hurriedly, and Esme nodded, looking away from her as the disdain filled their face. She chuckled, shaking her head... Okay, so drag me into the bathroom if you're this jealous... God, I shouldn't think shit like that. She shook her head, clearing her throat.
"Good. You do that." They said, examining their nails as Juliette rubbed her thighs together, clearing her throat so that they'd look up at her as the waitress walked away from their table. "What?" They asked, their tone still sharp as she swallowed a groan.
God, the teasing before this was not helping how she was feeling.
"You're hot when you're jealous." She said, and Esme scoffed, waving her off as they slumped down in their seat a little bit, still glaring at the waitress's back... It was funny that they still bothered even getting jealous, she belonged to them. Mind, body and soul. She was theirs.
"I'm not jealous." They sat up, looking over at her finally. There we go, handsome. Keep those pretty eyes on me. "I'm protective. Jealousy implies a fear of loss or a want for something I don't have... I've got everything I want and need right here." They insisted, making her chuckle as she nodded.
Obviously.
"You're so cute." They weren't looking her in the eyes... No, she knew exactly what they wanted right now. "You know I'm all yours, right?" She asked, sliding her arms forward so that her chest was pushed up as she reached under the table, slipping her shoe against Esme's leg, hearing their breath catch. She looked up at them, seeing their eyes glued to her chest as she cleared her throat, making them look up with a flushed, guilty face.
"Huh?"
"I said you know I'm all yours, right?" She asked, and Esme let out a heavy sigh and nodded.
Good.
"God, I hope so..." They reached over, taking her hand to press a soft kiss to the back of it. "I really fucking hope so, because... Shit, babe..." They shook their head and sighed, looking at her with such overwhelming love that it made her feel like her heart could stop in her chest as she looked right back at them, hoping that she was reflecting the same.
"Yeah?" She asked, and they nodded frantically.
"Yeah." Cute.
A cute moment that was interrupted by their waitress making a loud sound beside them. Rude.
I'm being gay here.
"Here's your water..." She placed them both down, taking extra long to lean in front of Juliette even though her eyes were nowhere near her. She was too taken by Esme. "Food?" She asked, mostly seeming to pose the question to Juliette, but she looked over at Esme with a raised eyebrow - she wanted them to answer first, she didn't want the girl to think that she had any upper hand in this conversation.
"I'll get the steak." Esme said, and Juliette nodded, giving her a kind smile as she folded her menu shut, placing it on top of Esme's.
"Same." She turned forward again, placing her chin in her hand as she looked them up and down, raising an eyebrow... Dinner didn't sound nearly as good as taking them into the back of the van did right now, that sounded so much more fun. "Although I'd rather be eating you." They choked on air, looking at her with wide eyes.
"Okay..." They let out a breathless chuckle, shifting around before they leaned forward. "God, you're lucky she's gone." She shrugged.
She honestly didn't really care if the girl was gone or not... Like yeah, obviously that was good for privacy reasons, but she didn't mind the whole world knowing just how badly she wanted her partner, that should be clear by now.
"I don't think that was something she wouldn't pick up on." Juliette said, and Esme rolled her eyes and snorted, shaking their head as they picked up their water glass, but she wasn't sure why they looked so disbelieving.
Their waitress was too busy dreaming about what she could be doing for her to be paying attention to anything else.
"Right... After dinner." They murmured, and she nodded, slipping her hand over their wrist, tracing on their skin.
"After dinner. Exactly." She said, giving them a smirk as they let out a low groan, practically gulping down their glass of water.
Fuck, there was nothing hotter than knowing that they wanted her so bad... And she'd gladly deliver.
Later.