That was the message Noctis had left you alonside the very pretty knee length babydoll dress he had bought for you for tonight. You nervously squirmed in your seat, at the table right at the back of the restaurant Noctis had booked for dinner tonight. You were hyper aware of the fact that you wore nothing under your dress, not just your panties. Your bra would have made the dress look awkward so you had forgone it. Every movement you made caused the fabric to brush against your nipples, erect from the cold air. And the thought of getting caught wearing no undergarments by anyone had your thighs pressed together.
Noctis wasn’t late per say, but every moment you sat alone made you paranoid someone was going to find out just how under dressed you truly were.
“Sorry I’m late.” Noctis’ voice came, making you jump slightly in your seat. You hadn’t noticed him, too absorbed in your thoughts. He smiled at you, taking off his jacket and draping it over the chair right next to yours, seating himself and throwing an arm around your waist, pulling you closer and leaving a chaste kiss to your temple. “There was an accident on the road.”
You tried to smile reassuring him that you didn’t mind, but his hand on your waist dipped down to your hip, fingers pressing against your dress and skin. You felt him smirk against your hair when he confirmed that you had indeed followed his request, making your face light up a bright red at his audacity to do this in such a public space.
“I hope you don’t mind. Iggy’s ordering for us.”
You froze, eyes snapping to look into Noctis’ mischievous expression. You opened your mouth to protest before being interrupted by Ignis coming over with an apologetic smile.
“I apologize for interrupting your evening, Y/N. His highness insisted considering I’ll probably only make it home very late with the traffic tonight.” Ignis bowed slightly, taking the seat opposite you. “I ordered your favourites for you, I hope you don’t mind.”
Noctis squeezing your hip in warning before pulling away from you. You put on a cheerful smile, chirping your acceptance even as Noctis laid a hand on your thigh, your dress crinkling under it as he squeezed.
Dinner arrived with little fanfare, but Noctis kept one hand on your leg, occasionally massaging and slowly making its way under your dress throughout your meal. The heat of his hand on the warm skin of your thigh, slowly inching up to the apex of your thighs had you abandon whatever conversation you had with Ignis and leaving you scrambling to apologize when Ignis prompted you.
Noctis looked nonchalant through all of this, his royal upbringing leaving him looking like he wasn’t feeling you up under the table, his fingers teasingly inching closer and closer to the wetness between your thighs. And gods were you wet. You could feel your dress getting damped the longer Noctis teased you, refusing to touch you directly but coming so close to actually touching you. Ignis had already expressed his concerns as your face grew red with arousal, your breaths coming in short pants.
It was finally when Ignis excused himself from the table to pay the bill that Noctis touch you, wasting no time pressing a finger into your heat. The loud squelch your body made when he penetrated you had you biting back a moan, your shoulders bunching up as you leaned on the table. Noctis chuckled at you, leaning close to breathe into your ear. You shuddered at his warm breath, his tongue peaking out to tease the shell of your ear before playfully biting at it. His fingers never stopping its current mission of fucking you into a shuddering mess slowly.
“I wonder if you can keep yourself quiet enough so Ignis won’t find out I’m fucking you in the car.”
I’m also low key hoping for ignis to know exactly what was going on the whole time and only show his hand once he parks the car while y’all mid-fucc and joins in. AYYYEEEEE
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