Gabe leaned towards me, shifting his weight forward onto his elbows. The table between us was narrow enough that his face now took up most of my field of view. This movement was smooth considering the pitcher of rum and Coke we had just finished.
"It's been so long. I've been waiting for you to come back, you know. Lots of long, lonely nights," I teased him playfully. We both knew I was joking and we both knew what I had been waiting for. I reached forward to rest my fingertips on his left elbow.
"Oh I know, this might be the longest we've gone without seeing each other." He continued, lowering his voice to whisper. "I missed you so much."
A smile crept over his face slowly. I watched as his eyes swept briefly down my body, stopping at the tabletop. He leaned farther forward to kiss me deeply. I let his tongue softly enter my mouth. I felt a month's worth of pent-up passion on his lips.
I broke away from the kiss, wrapped my fingers around his forearm and gave him a small tug. "Come over here." I patted the empty spot to my left.
Without hesitation, he slid out of the booth, stepped over to my side, and slid so our thighs were touching each other lengthwise. We each turned towards each other. Gabe placed his hand behind my right shoulder and pulled me towards him with urgency.
I wanted him so badly, partially due to the feeling of his warm body against my breast. Memories of him came back to me as breathed him in. The smell of sweat on his body. Him inside me. Being filled completely.
I brought my lips towards his and kissed him with force. I could only think of how it would feel to be fucked by him, As we kissed, I became increasingly fixated with this thought.