Under the Table [F4M]

Under the table
F4M
by /u/Eves-garden


Light laughter
tinkling
urbane chatter
glasses clink
and music
wafts on the air
as we dine
so prettily
so wittily
with your
colleagues from work

Such false smiles
such trivial
conversation
in the too-dim shadows
of this elegant place

My fingers
bejeweled for tonight
long nails painted
a wet, luscious shade
slip silently
under the table
and across your lap
over cold, dull metal teeth
as I sip innocently
from my wine glass
above

You laugh at their jokes
as your hips tense
and I feel your warm, soft bulge
beneath cool gabardine
My fingers
squeeze and knead
so lightly
so rightly
they find the pull
of your zipper and
tug

Flesh meets my fingers
warm, soft skin
plumping beneath
my touch
growing harder
as I slip inside and
grasp you
surround you
claim you
my fist encircling
your hardening girth

One sharp little breath
and then a groan
so strained
so pained
covered by a
a too-loud
nervous little laugh
that makes me smile
in devilish delight

Drawn forth
by my fingers
meant only for
my ears
your soft sounds
your mounting pleasure
as my fingers
slide up and down
stroking you
with fluid friction
are like bright points of light
in this dreary night

Under the table
I work you
gripping your shaft
tighter, tighter
sliding soft skin
over hard flesh
my thumb languidly
circling your head
now slick with
anticipation

A quick glance
a wild
silent plea
*please*
your wide eyes
beg me in mute
desperation
*please no*
*not here*
even while a glimmer
of rebellious desire
tells me
to never, never
stop

Out of pity
perhaps
my fingers leave
your hot, hard
weeping cock
sliding out
between the cold
dull teeth
my hand returning
demurely
to the table above

You relax then
a sigh
escaping your
trembling lips
and so
their bright faces
looking on
I hold a finger
up to the light
revealing the pearl
of your lust
glistening on the tip
so white
so bright

and as a hush
befalls the table
I take my finger
in my mouth
and suck