Counting stars- "she never got over u"

First time

It was just another night out on the town for Adeline and Noah. They had been together for a while now, and they were used to the typical dinner-and-a-movie routine. Tonight, however, would prove to be anything but typical. As they walked into the posh restaurant, Noah couldn't help but notice that Adeline seemed a bit off. She was slurring her words and giggling uncontrollably, her usual composed demeanor all but forgotten. He decided to play it cool, hoping she wasn't too drunk to enjoy their evening together.

As they waited for their table, Noah glanced around the room, taking in the opulent decor and the soft, muted lighting. The air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and candle wax, and a live jazz band played softly in the corner. Despite Adeline's condition, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. This was their life now, and he couldn't imagine spending it with anyone else.

When their waiter finally approached, they placed their orders and settled in to enjoy their dinner. As they ate, Noah couldn't help but steal occasional glances at Adeline, admiring her beauty even in her inebriated state. He wondered if she was aware of how lovely she truly was, or if she took it all for granted. As he pondered this, something unexpected happened. Noah felt a stirring in his pants, an unfamiliar heat building beneath the surface. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, hoping Adeline wouldn't notice.

But she did. She looked up at him from across the table, her eyes narrowing playfully. "What's gotten into you tonight, Noah?" she slurred, a sly grin spreading across her lips. He could feel his face flush as he realized she was well aware of his arousal.
As they finished their dinner, Noah couldn't help but feel increasingly aroused. The tingling sensation in his groin grew more intense with each passing moment, and he struggled to keep his eyes off Adeline. The way she moved, the way she laughed, the way she breathed - everything about her seemed to ignite a fire within him. He knew he had to do something about it, and soon.
Finally, they paid the check and made their way out of the restaurant. The cool night air was a welcome relief from the stuffy interior of the restaurant, and Noah took a deep breath as they began walking toward their car.
"Noah, honey," Adeline slurred, linking her arm through his, "you've been acting kind of... different tonight." She giggled; her breath hot against his ear. "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Noah swallowed hard, feeling even more aroused now that they were out in the open. He could feel the head of his erection pressing against the fabric of his pants, aching for release. "I... I don't know what to say," he managed to reply, his voice sounding hoarse even to his own ears.
As they approached the car, Adeline pulled him to a halt and wrapped her arms around his neck. She gazed up at him with a mixture of confusion and desire in her eyes. "What's going on with you tonight, Noah?" she purred. "I feel like there's something you're not telling me."
He leaned down, his lips inches from hers. "I... I just want you," he whispered, his heart pounding in his chest. "I want you so badly."
Her response was to grind her hips against him, and he could feel her wetness through his pants. "Then take me home," she breathed. "Take me to bed and show me how much you want me."
Noah nodded; his throat tight. They hurried to the elevator; their bodies pressed together the entire way up. When the doors slid open, revealing their luxurious penthouse, he practically dragged her inside, kicking the door shut behind them.
The apartment was dark and quiet, the only light filtering in from the streetlights outside. But Noah didn't care; all he could think about was getting Adeline naked and feeling her body beneath his. He guided her over to the bed, their lips locked in a passionate kiss as he fumbled with his belt and lowered his pants.