Lubeto // SMUT // One shots

1. The Chair

"Its nothing." Giulia snickers quietly.

"Okay..?" I adjust my self in his lap once more.

I hear him breath in really quickly. And he lets out a very small and silent sound. "Mm" I don't think Giulia heard.

"Are you sure your ok?" I ask, worried, looking back at him.

He has his eyes closed and his mouth closed tightly. As if he's restraining him self from something. "Mhm."

I feel something under me. It feels hard. Like there's something in his pocket. I turn to him again and whisper "is there something in your pocket?"

He looks at me, his face red. "Uhh... no?" He whispers back, nervously.

"Well I feel something under me." I move my butt around trying to get it to go away.

Alberto quickly covers his mouth and throws his head back. He exhales slowly. " c-can you p-please stop moving a-around?"

"oh, yeah, sorry. Was i hurting you?"

"N-no..." he moves his hands down to my thighs. He leans forward and rests his chin on my shoulder.

My face turns bright red again. I hear Giulia and her friend whispering and laughing. "Whats going on over there."

"Nothing.." They continue laughing.

Then I realized what was happening. With Alberto. "Uh.."I clear my throat. "Alberto?"

"Yeah."

"I don't t-think I should b-be on y-your lap an-anymore." I whisper.

"No, baby, its ok. I like you just where you are." He smirks at me.

I think he knows I know- wait baby? I feel my face go red, really red. Giulia stops laughing and looks at me worried. "Are you ok, Luca?"

"U-uh y-yeah, im f-fine, why do you a-ask?"

"You just look really red."

I laugh nervously. Alberto moves me around in his lap to get more comfortable. And at that point, I felt it. I accidentally make a small sound. "Mm." I smack my hand over my mouth, and Giulia looks at me. "Luca, you don't sound fine."

"Oh ye-yeah I'm just t-tired." I say, my voice straining.

"Uh, Okay?" And continues to whisper with her friend.

Massimo hands us our food. "Trenette al Pesto, enjoy. What happened here." He looks at us confused.

"Well th-there were n-no other seats, so al-alberto offered to sh-share." I said nervously.

"Oh, alright." He sits down.

Alberto puts his hands back on my thighs, his chin still on my shoulder. He moves around again, causing me to throw my head back. I smack my hands to the side of his legs.

"Luca, I don't think-" Giulia tries to talk but I interrupt her.

"I'm f-fine I just, uhh, g-got a pain i-in my stomach."

"Yeah..."

He squeezes my thighs. I turn and whisper to him. "Alberto..."

I see him smile. He likes teasing me. I look at him angerly, my face red.

I start to eat my food. Or try to. Alberto makes a small movement. I try not to make any sounds.

I hear Alberto make a small laugh. "Shut up." I whisper to him. My face becomes red again.