Greta Van Fleet Imagines

Dinner Temptations [ Danny ]

You nervously glance at Danny, sitting across the table with a devilish smile. It was Danny's birthday today, and despite his begging to just spend the night alone with you, you insisted on taking him out to dinner, inviting his other bandmates too.

Beads of sweat form at your temples, knowing at any second, he had the control that would cause your undoing.

His one condition on agreeing to you taking him to dinner with the other guys was that you had to keep the toy that he bought you in your panties; a wireless vibrator that Danny could control from the app on his phone.

You make small talk with the other boys, being seated in between Josh and Sam with Jake sitting beside Danny across from you, making it even more nerve-racking if Danny was to turn on the toy that is firmly placed against your clit.

You laugh at the embarrassing story Sam was telling of Danny in their early high school years, picking up your fork and eating the pasta on your plate. Your eyes meet Danny's who was staring at you with his eyebrow deviously raised. Your eyes widen, scanning the table in search of his phone as the sensation of vibrating erupts, stimulating your sensitive area. You clamp your thighs shut in response, your body jolting forward in shock.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Josh asks trough his furrowed brow, placing a hand on your shoulder in concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine, this pasta is just really hitting the spot" you smile weakly as the boys dismiss it, Danny licking his lips in delight. You glare at him, your eyes pleading for him to turn it off. He shakes his head subtly, his hand returning under the table as the intensity of the vibrations increase, he turned it up. He winks at you before returning to his meal.

You squint your eyes shut before shakily trying to eat your dinner, causing Jake to side glance you with a confused look. Your fingers dig into the base of your palm as you refuse the desire to rock your hips or make a sound, growing wetter by the second. 

Your shallow breaths cause your chest to exhale air rapidly. You bite down on your bottom lip. your thighs rubbing together. To your relief, he turned it off, allowing you to breathe with ease.

You make small talk around the table, sharing jokes and comments throughout the lovely evening.

"There is NO way I did that!" Jake laughs as Josh brings up how drunk he got the other night.

"Dude, you were WASTED" the lot of you laugh to point of tears, filling the quiet restaurant with sounds of laughter.

"Now that's something I would pay to se-" you are cut off by your gasp, the vibrations returning, even more, intense than before.

"Y/N is something wrong?" The whole table turns their attention to you in worry as Sam asks the question.

"Oh uh, I've just been umm-" your head hanging low as your resistance to the invigorating feeling wears off. Swallowing hard, you continue "-I've just been getting these weird head rushes all night... like a sudden headache almost" you frown, trying to make it sound believable. Your eyes narrow on Danny who was watching carefully as your hips buckle to the feeling. You repress your moans as you try to speak, "I'll be o-okay though" your arousal sending shivers down your spine.

Thankfully Sam continued the conversation, their speech creating some form of distraction to your writhing pelvis and heavy breathing. You try all you could to subtly catch Daniel's attention, feeling yourself on the brim of an orgasm. You sink further into your chair, your cheeks flushed with bright pink.

You rest your face in your hands, biting down on your bottom lip. "Oh god" you whine as your body convulses, climaxing hard. "S-Sorry, that was a bad head rush I guess" you shutter.

"Y/N, you're shaking" Josh rubs your back in comfort; if only you knew that your shakes and sweating forehead were caused by the vibrating toy riding out your orgasm against your sensitive clit rather than your fictional medical concerns.

"I'm just going to use the bathroom real quick, please excuse me" you slide your chair out with force, picking yourself up and rushing to bathrooms. Upon opening the door, you stumble inside of the woman's bathroom, holding onto the sink for stability as the vibrations stop.

You glance at yourself in the mirror, mascara smudged beneath your eye from you squinting them shut during your orgasm. You stand up straight as you hear someone entering the bathroom, not any surprise as to who it is.

"Danny, this is the woman's room, you can't be in here" you hiss at him in anger for what he just made you go through. He chuckles lowly as he locks the door behind him, taking long strides towards you. He stands over you as his hands massage your ass, his mouth nibbling at your neck

"Tsk tsk, such a dirty girl" his lips attached to yours, moving in rhythm as your tongues battle for dominance. His hand slides up your thigh, pulling your black dress up with it as he spreads your feet apart with his own. He slips his hand into the waistband of your panties, gripping onto the vibrator, and sliding it out. He licks his lips at glance of it covered your juices before placing in on the side of the sink, wrapping his hands around your waist and lifting you up onto the bench in between the sinks. He grips onto your head, pulling your head to the side to expose the neck that he attaches his lips onto, biting down gently of the bare skin.

"Coming in front of my friends like that... my sexy fucking bitch" he fumbles with his trouser button that's pressing the fabric down on his erection.

He pulls down his pants, his cocks bulge pushing out of his underwear. He grips one hand around the side of your neck, pulling your embrace in and locking lips. Your hands travel down to his below his waist, palming him through his briefs. His moan breaks your kiss as he looks down to see you small hands pumping him through his underwear, his hips rocking in a motion.

"Fuck, baby I need that pussy" he pulls down his briefs around his calves, his cock springing up as he steps in between your legs that you wrap around his waist. With one hand, he pulls your panties to the side, aligning himself with your wet entrance and thrusting forward. You let out a whimper as you feel his large member stretching you out.

"Fuck, Y/N... So hot... so fucking beautiful" he moans into your ear as you grip onto his long hair.

Your heartbeat increases with every buck of his hips into you, a stream of moans falling from your soft lips. His head rests on your shoulder as his other hand rubs gently across your throbbing clit, his torso thrusting harder and faster.

"Danny... fuck, you're so big you" moan as your arms wrap around the back of his neck, biting on his earlobe as you hear him suck in his breath in reaction to your movement

"Y/N... baby I love the way you feel around my cock... so wet and tight.. taking me so well" he groans into your neck. You feel the wall of climax building up steadily, readying to be tipped over.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum" his fingers working faster on your clit, maximising your orgasm as your wet pussy tightening around his length pumping inside of you. You release onto his throbbing dick as he pulls out of you.

"On your knees darling" he pants taking a few steps back. You kneel, the cold tiled floors cooling down your burning skin. You take him in your hand, spreading your own juices up and down his cock. Swirling your tongue around his aching red tip, he thrusts inside of your mouth. causing a slight gag reflex. You work your mouth around his cock, hollowing your cheeks as your free hand massages his balls. He slides his large cock down your throat, throwing his head back as his head fills with euphoria.

"Shit- shit, Y/N, exactly like baby, holy fuck" he moans loudly he pushes your head further down his dick. You hear his moans and whimpers becoming restless as you feel his hot seed shoot down your throat, you swilling his cum. He slides his cock out of your mouth as you suck on his top for a few more seconds causing him to wince in his sensitivity. He lowers his hand for you to stand.

"Best fucking birthday present ever" He kisses the tip of your nose as you gain composure.