At the bar, the atmosphere was chill and inviting, the music so loud you could feel it in your bones. The band was covering "Use Somebody" by Kings of Leon, and we were on the open floor with a decent sized crowd, most everyone tipsy or getting there. We'd been there a little over a hour already and I'd had a couple drinks and was feeling loosened up enough to be up out of my seat to enjoy the band, but not quite tipsy. I dragged her with me to stand close by our table even though she had just barely finished her first drink. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to me, our pelvises grazing each other, and I tried to twist her hips to get her moving. She put her arms loosely around my neck and rolled her eyes with a smile, letting me do it but not contributing. I moved my hips along with hers, both of us singing loudly, but still drowned out by the band. I gently kissed her lips as I brushed her long, straight brown hair behind one of her shoulders, then leaned down to plant a kiss on her neck. Her scent was intoxicating. She didn't ever wear perfume, she always just smelt so sweet. For a spilt second it made me forget we were in a crowd and I kissed her neck again, a bit more excitedly, placing eager kisses from her jawline down to her collar bone, one hand moving to the back of her neck while my other hand reached back and cupped her ass cheek, giving it a firm squeeze.
"Mmm, damn babe, " I barely heard her say in my ear right before she gently nibbled my earlobe. Her hands moved from being draped on my shoulders, her palms grazed down the front of my body until they reached my stomach, then she slid them around to the small of my back, her fingertips dancing right at the top of my jeans, just barely sneaking underneath.
"Let's not get too excited, or else..." I replied with a cheeky smirk, feeling her lips on my neck now, so soft, like rose petals being dragged across my skin.
"Or else what?" She stopped to say coyly as her lips made their way closer to mine.
"Or else I'll miss the end of the band and you might pay for it later," I said promisingly right before she pressed her lips against mine. She smiled against my lips, and I could tell she was about to put my words to the test. She thrust her tongue into my mouth, and I started massaging her tongue with mine, tasting the remnants of her fruity drink. She tasted sweet like a strawberry, and it made me want to taste more of her. I pulled away abruptly from our kiss, grabbing her hips tightly and staring into her eyes.
"We might have to leave sooner than later," I said suggestively, and she let out a startled "woah!" as I suddenly spun her around by her waist, her back now to me. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her back against me, bringing my face next to hers and kissing her cheek. She rested her arms on mine, and placed her hands on mine too, locking our fingers together and letting herself relax and lean back against me. I kissed her cheek again, this time closer to her lips, and as I was about to do it again, she turned her head to let her lips meet mine. She squeezed my hands as she opened her mouth slightly and I let my tongue slide past her lips, into her mouth. We spent the last minute of the song just standing there with her in my arms, tongues dancing together, and her squeezing my arms around her tighter. We almost forgot we were in a crowd, until the song was over and it got much quieter while the lead singer exchanged some chit chat with the people nearby. We broke off our kiss and both laughed a little as I slowly spun her back around to face me, keeping one of her hands in mine. She squeezed it and then picked up her drink off our table, finishing it off. As the band started their next song, we both sat down on the tall barstools that accompanied our table, and she pulled mine closer to hers so we were literally right next to each other with our thighs touching. She slid her hand to my inner thigh and gave it a squeeze and then let it rest there. I slipped an arm around her shoulders and leaned the side of my head against hers.
"Do you want another drink?" I asked as I ran my fingertips up and down her upper arm.
"No, but I am a little hungry," she looked at me with a grin. I raised an eyebrow at her.
"Do you want me to order us something?"
"No..." She said as she squeezed my inner thigh again, then slowly ran her fingertips along it, and then gently along the crotch of my jeans.
"Babe!" My eyes widened but so did my smile, since she was never this bold in public. "You really are trying to get in trouble aren't you?"
"Me?" She asked innocently as her fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt to just barely touch my bare tummy. She looked at me and bit her lip, batting the long eyelashes of those emerald green eyes at me. I inhaled sharply and squeezed her shoulder as I felt her touch my skin.
"Teasing me here is only going to end badly for you," I warned her seductively.
"Who's teasing?" She smirked, subtly licking her lower lip before leaning her face closer to my ear, her hand moving to rub my thigh as she whispered, "I never tease," and then gently flicked her tongue, followed by a kiss, just below my earlobe.
"Oof, that's a lie," I laughed, the urge to just leave getting stronger. She gently bit my neck, and it sent instant electricity through my body. I suppressed a moan and instead let a heavy sigh escape my lips before grabbing her hand and stating, "Okay, let's go! We're leaving!" I stood up and held her hand tightly, practically dragging her towards the door.
"Hey, wait! What's the rush? Don't you want to hear more of the band?" She stopped us halfway to the door, and I knew she was just continuing her little game.
"Oh no, don't even try it. You are gonna get exactly what you're after, girl! Let's go!" I tugged her hand and she laughed, following me out the door. We walked to our car, and both climbed in, me in the driver's seat, her riding shotgun. We buckled our seatbelts and I started the car, pulling out of our parking spot and onto the road for our less than 5 minute drive home.
"Can you behave for the next few minutes?" I gave her a sideways glance as we stopped at a red light.
"I've been behaving just fine," she responded matter-of-factly, "and I'll continue to behave as I like," she said in a bratty tone as she reached over and flicked my hair. I glared at her playfully as the light changed to green. I focused on the road again, resuming our drive.
