You knew Theo was testing you.
You had both gone to a party, and to say the least, he'd spent the entire time getting ready hinting that he would rather stay home and do other things. Honestly, it had been awhile since you had, but you hadn't thought he was desperate enough to continue his motives once you'd left the house.
Let's just say you were wrong.
The first bite to his lip could have went by unnoticed, but once paired with the second, showing off his practiced look of seduction, there wasn't room for much questions, and you had a much clearer view of where the night might be headed.
Truthfully, it was oh so amusing to see Theo's flirty side make an appearance, especially because it was just his method of trying to conceal how needy he really was. You could name countless times you've seen it, but the persona came out quite often when you'd begin your own harmless flirting. It could go on for the entire day, the both of you hinting at suggestive themes. Even with the back and forth flirting Theo would eventually get to the point where he couldn't take it. He'd try to throw off the fact he'd gotten so flustered and instead blame you for the uncomfortable situation in his pants. So to have him doing these things now, not to mention in public, were stretching his own limits.
Wanting to see just how far he'd go, you ignored the first advances, greeting others and heading towards the food table. You had just barely started to unscrew a dip when Theo brought his mouth close to your ear.
"Your hands would look so good around my neck."
Rolling your eyes, you playfully nudged him with your elbow as you felt his lips brush against your shoulder. You had just gotten there, and Theo was already on his path of getting you both to leave.
"You plan on keeping this up all night?" You said back as you turned, placing extra dip from your food to his lips, letting him taste it.
The not-so-subtle way Theo sucked your fingers before they left his mouth was enough response, but seeing how you ignored his earlier hints, he stayed in teasing mode, barely hiding the amorous look behind his eyes.
"What do you mean?" He licked his lips.
You couldn't even begin to explain how stupidly attractive it was when he did that.
"It was just an observation."
His face housed a hint of red, especially because he was aware you knew the game he was playing all too well. You couldn't help but think about how much redder his face would be if-
"You made it!"
Layla. Your best friend.
If she hadn't shown up and wrapped her arms around you, your self-control would've been seconds away from being thrown into the nearest punch bowl.
Layla was the whole reason you were here. She claimed she wanted to see you more, which was really just her way of saying you didn't leave your house enough. Getting fresh air in no way meant a party, but she had somehow convinced you on the 100th attempt to show up.
After Layla's tight hug, you looked at Theo, and he sighed, knowing that was his cue to socialize with the rest of the party and stop trying to provoke you.
"He looks like a lost cat." She pointed out as Theo walked away hesitantly.
A horny one. You mentally corrected.
You laughed lightly. "If you can't tell, he doesn't want to be here."
Neither did you, outside of the fact Layla was here. You figured you owed it to her, and yourself, to leave the confinement of your room.
After a while with her, you both stood around talking, you responding every so often with laughs and head nods, but your eyes had spotted Theo, who was no longer socializing, instead purposefully sitting on the edge of a booth near the back of the room.
He'd caught your gaze, throwing you dirty glances and stretching to tease you with the sight of his shirt rising up.
He did this as if content with the fact you wouldn't do anything in front of the party, and maybe his enticing looks would be enough to drag the both of you back home.
To say he was wrong would be an understatement.
After a fit of laughter, you pointed to where Theo was sitting, his face flinching as if acknowledging you were talking about him.
"My legs are kind of tired. Think we should join him?"
"You can go ahead." Layla laughed. "I wanna hit the food table before everybody takes the good stuff."
Knowing Layla, it would be food, dancing, back to food, maybe a drink, then dancing again before she finally decided to sit down.
As you made your way to Theo he immediately stood up.
"Are we going home?"
"You wish." You smiled, nudging him again until he got himself back on the seat, sliding in till there was enough room for you.
"You don't want anything to eat?" You said, checking before getting comfortable next to him.
"You." He whispered after fully settling back down. He had a cocky smile on his face, but probably had no idea you could see his fingers fidgeting nervously in his lap. Clearly he'd given up on his hints, especially because the intense stare you gave him as you sat down wasn't helping the flirtatious front any bit.
You gently rubbed Theo's inner wrist, causing him to twitch as you did so, too focused on your face to notice that you'd brought your hand so close to his.
"You really can't wait, can you?" You could feel his heart speed up, and you stroked his palm, feeling the indents of all the lines before pushing his hands aside, trailing your fingers up and down his legs underneath the table.
Theo's facade seemed to disperse in seconds at the gentle touches, a flash of uncertainty replacing it. Still, he didn't dare tell you to stop, only letting out a sentence.
"Someone might see."
You brought your hand higher, massaging lightly, feathering strokes to return his prior teasing.
"You didn't seem to care earlier. And it feels," You smiled gently, barely ghosting your fingers over what was definitely an erection. "Like you like this."
His face flushed and he shifted, nervously scanning the room before trying to put his coquettish face back on. "You know I can handle this."
It almost sounded as if he was trying to reassure himself.
You grounded the heel of your palm against Theo unexpectedly, and he let out a soft moan. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, eyes looking at you anxiously as if oblivious the music had covered the noise.
"Don't you think covering your mouth is more noticeable?" You laughed lightly as Theo quickly removed his hand, biting the inside of his lip roughly while he tried to move, discreetly, against the seat and your fingers.
"I thought you liked teasing." You whispered and he let out a whimper while you continued your tormenting actions, louder than his first.
You didn't even have to turn to know that someone near the back door had probably heard. Not that it really bothered you when you got to see Theo slump lower in the seat sheepishly.
"Hold it in. Unless you want to get caught."
Theo's eyebrows jumped up in attention. Telling him to keep his moans in was like telling a pig to fly.
"I'm trying so hard to be good for you." Theo breathed out.
Maybe it was him trying to keep up his facade, but you knew the statement was only partially true. It was no lie he'd become an embarrassed mess if someone caught the dirty thing you were doing to him beneath the table.
"Really? Let's see how long you last then."
It was barely a few seconds after you said this before Theo began to squirm, his mouth slightly agape while he gave you complete bed eyes. He didn't say a word, knowing that if he tried they'd be replaced by the moans he was so desperately trying to hold in.
It didn't matter whether he tried to speak or not though, because he gave up on trying to hold your gaze, now dropping his arm to the table and resting his head on his elbow. Either he didn't think you or anyone else could hear, or he simply didn't care, because short gasps escaped his mouth as he relished in the friction your teasing hand brought.
"Slow down." Theo barely managed to whisper, lifting his head up only slightly to look at your face. "Please. It's been a while."
The look on Theo's face told you he was getting way too close way too fast. The expression held complete helplessness and need, and in no way made you want to slow down, but knowing just how long it had in fact been, combined with his everlasting sensitivity, you spared him.
However, it seems your slow palming only made the situation, and his squirming, more erotic. From the look on his face, you could tell he was trying his hardest to stay contained.
You scanned the room.
"You really think you can handle it?"
"I can," Theo's head fell back onto the table so you couldn't see his expression anymore. The way his other arm went down to grip the seat as he continued to let out muffled sounds was telling you otherwise. "I can."
You didn't have to second guess whether he could, because your eyes spotted Layla making her way to the table way earlier than you had expected.
You stopped your movements against Theo, pulling away and raising your other hand to send a wave towards her.
Theo raised his head once more, a flustered look littering his expression as he moved his fingers from the edge of the seat to the hand that had denied him and tugged it, wanting you to continue without noticing why you'd stopped.
"You sure you want to do that?" You tilted your head in Layla's direction and he followed before, not even a few seconds later, dropping his head back onto the table so she couldn't see him. Not that Layla missed the look on his face.
"Hey girl." She slid into the seat opposite you both.
You talked for a little while before she brought her voice down, pointing to Theo who still had his head in the crook of his arm, not talking.
"What's wrong with him?"
You almost said nothing, but then you figured what she'd seen of his red and hazed-out face could be useful.
"He's drunk."
She squinted at you, and you couldn't help but feel a little bad, despite the fact Theo would have lost it if you told her the real reason. Even though deep down you knew the thought of getting caught turned him on.
"Really?" She looked from Theo back to you, raising an eyebrow, amused that he of all people had gotten tipsy under your supervision.
"Yeah." You whispered back. "Sometimes I forget he's lightweight."
Theo grabbed your hand beneath the table, in no way drunk.
"I was thinking I should take him home." You kept going, almost laughing at the way Theo tugged your fingers in faint encouragement to get you both out of there.
Layla frowned, looking from you back to Theo's slumped self. Before she could convince you otherwise you spoke again.
"But I'll still meet you on Tuesday. And we can go see that one movie."
She squinted again at you playfully.
"Aannd I'll for sure go to the next party, or whatever it is."
Layla agrees, looking at you with a best-friend-knows-all expression as you send Theo out first. You just know she'll bring it up tomorrow, letting you leave tonight with only a few pokes at your lie, but more than a few dirty remarks that have you laughing. She wasn't far off.
* * * * * * * * *
As soon as you'd made it home and locked the door, Theo's lips were on you, sucking and teasing the skin on your neck.
"You're so impatient." You let out an airy laugh, trying to keep your composure as you made your way to the room, hardly resisting the urge to push him against the nearest wall and return his attack.
You'd just barely subsided your libidinous feelings and made it to his bedroom before Theo pulled back from leaving his trails of kisses. He stared at you, looking from lips to eyes, awaiting your next move. You purposely didn't do anything just yet, returning his gaze with the guarantee of much more than his planned lip lock.
Theo shivered at the thought and opened his mouth to speak, but then seemingly decided against it when your lips finally found their way to his. He pushed himself against you, letting you feel his arousal through the goosebumps on his skin.
"Y/n." Your name came out as a breathy sigh as you claimed his mouth in ways that surely would've gotten you both stares at the party.
You could taste the lust on his lips as he leaned in, holding his breath so you wouldn't be able to tell just how far gone he was becoming with the unsaid promise of the things you'd do.
"Y/n," Theo repeated. "I want to make you feel good."
He looked at you for confirmation before kissing your neck again. His eyes never left yours as his lips began to travel down your body, brushing against the skin left out outside of your dress.
Theo's hands gripped you as he lowered himself to his knees, that same look he'd had on his face earlier reappearing. The dress was pushed higher with each kiss to your legs, almost completely above your thighs now as his mouth inched closer to what he wanted most. You both knew even just the thought of your taste was enough to get him off.
You weren't going to let him get what he wanted so easily, even if his eyes were practically pleading with you and the restriction of your clothes.
Sliding your fingers through his hair, you roughly pulled his head back.
"You don't want to talk about the party first?"
You lifted your foot, staring down at Theo's kneeling self before pressing it into his crotch.
"Did you enjoy it?" Theo's face was flushed, and you could tell he was using a lot to hold the contact.
He gave a slight nod, the grip on your thighs tightening.
"What was your favorite part?"
"When," Theo took a deep breath as if preparing himself to make it through the next words. "When you touched me."
You nodded in agreement, but your smirk expression would have been enough.
"It's cute when you're embarrassed baby boy."
You could feel Theo twitch beneath you.
"I wasn't embarrassed." Theo said, his voice anything but convincing.
You smiled, letting him read out your expression as a response to his denial.
"Not even now? Pff, why do you act so hard?" You rubbed your foot against him. "I guess it's fitting though. This from me calling you baby boy?"
Theo flinched again, hunching over as you pressed roughly into his crotch.
"You know I can't help it."
You pulled your foot away, satisfied with the way he reacted when you did, a small sound leaving his mouth from the release of pressure.
You tilted your head towards the bed after, and Theo didn't waste time getting up from the floor and moving at the notion.
He sat there in the same position he'd been in on the floor, tilting his own head to the side as you got closer, tempting you with the expanse of his throat. Instead of taking his invitation you reached towards the dresser next to the bed, feeling around for familiar fabric before pulling out a blindfold.
"You okay with this?" You held it up to his view.
Theo nodded, licking his lips in anticipation.
"Is that really a question?"
You smiled softly and tied the cloth around his eyes.
"Just checking."
You didn't give Theo time to respond before kissing him again, gently tugging his top, then bottom lip. You then moved, leaving Theo's mouth parted slightly as he leaned forward, waiting for the return of your mouth.
He instinctively pulled away as you suddenly brought your lips to his ear, struggling to keep still as you began licking the outline and nibbling softly.
"Y/n." Theo murmured again.
"Yes?"
You kissed his mouth once more, and then kept the space between your lips, seeing the familiar quiver in his own as he tried to pretend he wasn't only minutes away from begging.
"Do something," Theo breathed out. "Anything, I just need your hands on me. Please."
Make that 5 seconds.
"Giving up already?" You knew he said the words to turn you on, but it didn't change the fact he couldn't handle sitting here without your touch for much longer. "How cute."
You brought a hand to his face, massaging his features lightly. Your other hand rubbed his back and then dropped down to his ass, moving in circles before pulling back and delivering a smack.
The complete difference in the actions of both your hands was enough to drive Theo crazy, and a desperate moan left his mouth. He squirmed on top of his heels, reveling in the anticipation that you could bring your hand down again at any moment. No matter how much he loved waiting, he still found himself asking.
"Do it again."
You had all the intention of doing so, but hearing Theo's request gave you a thrill.
"Please do it again."
"What a pervert." You teased, a benign laugh punctuating the words as you lifted your hand and brought it back down, the sound of it filling the room.
Theo's mouth hung open uselessly, and he clutched at the sheets beneath him while you continued your relentless action.
Your smile turned into a smirk when you reached your hands further, a small gasp coming from him while you gave the blindfold a slight tug. A full view of his Adam's apple was on display as he swallowed back a moan.
"You're taking it so well." You tugged again, him flinching as he unexpectedly felt the brush of your lips on his throat. "Think you deserve a reward?"
Theo's breathing was heavy, and you could already see the sweat beginning to form on his skin. You were itching to get him out of his clothes, but you wanted to hear him beg again.
"Yes," Theo looked in what he felt was your direction before whispering his words. "Y/n please. I deserve it."
You didn't waste another moment before giving him instruction.
"Clothes off."
Theo reached for the hem of his shirt immediately, not even bothering to commit to his normal tease and make you yearn for his clothes to disappear. This time you were the tease, and you made sure he knew to keep his underwear on.
You wasted no time after he'd finished your request before pushing him down, smirking when he gasped at the startling fall.
"Since it's been a little while, I'll let you choose how you want it."
Theo squirmed at the question before answering.
"Your hands," He said breathlessly, repeating his earlier request and ignoring the endless options contained in the drawer. "I need you to keep touching me."
Theo's chest began to rise faster as you complied, moving his arms above his head and caressing the length of each slowly.
"Don't move them." You whispered, keeping your voice in the tone he loved so much.
He shivered but miraculously kept them raised, just barely fighting the urge to reach down and touch himself as you planted kisses all over his skin.
You could never get tired of seeing Theo like this, senses heightened and his resolve completely thrown away, only relying on the next stroke of your fingers. Not knowing where your hands would land next was driving him wild, causing him to flinch and gasp at every touch to his body.
Moving down, you placed your hands on his knees, spreading his legs apart and leaving them open to your touch. You examined him as you did, taking in the wet spot that had formed on the front of his remaining clothes. You hadn't even touched him there yet and he was already dripping, straining against the confinement of the fabric.
Theo took deep breaths, sucking in through his teeth as you trailed around his underwear and then his length, never touching his dick. You dragged your hands anywhere but there, watching the way his hips jolted up if you got close.
It was entertaining, but even more so when you finally touched him there. You teased the tip, spreading the pre-cum in circles before letting him grind against your hand, encouraging it with slight pressure.
"I'm gonna take these off okay?"
Theo nodded quickly and you finally gave into his desires, still pulling down his underwear all but slow. Truthfully there was never a limit to how long you would tease him, but today you were both eager.
The deep breaths stopped when you finally slid them off, Theo's lip making its way between his teeth as he held it waiting for you to help him with the throbbing between his thighs.
The anticipation and cold air caused him to shiver once more, but the small movement was nothing compared to the way he flinched when you just barely touched him, drawing a line down his length.
Over and over you continued this, sometimes trailing your fingers lower and pressing into him. The noises he let out were as if you'd never touched him before.
"Y/n."
He whispered it again as if it was the only thing he could think of to say.
At that moment it must have been, because when you finally wrapped your hands around him, stroking his shaft in a torturing way, he didn't say anything, just tensed his legs and let out shaky moans.
Your free hand traveled its way across the rest of his body; stomach, legs, nipples. All was free game if it meant he would react the way he was. You almost wished you had taken the time to tie him up, to see the rope press against his pretty skin as you did all this.
"Fuck." Theo clenched the sheets above his head as he found his words, struggling to get them out in between his moans. "I'm not going to last like this."
His breathing hitched, coming in short gasps as he continued to admit he wouldn't be able to handle much more before giving in to the feeling between his legs, a little faster than you'd expected. Maybe he thought confessing would save him from the look you'd have on your face after he completely crumpled from your actions. Although, he secretly loved it. Loved the vulnerability he let you and only you see.
His entire body jerked when you kissed him on his thighs, and he had to fight the urge to move away. The pleasure from all the acts was bringing him close to the edge.
"If you keep doing that I'm going to cum." Theo barely mustered out, but you didn't respond just yet. You knew that Theo not being able to see your expression, and whether or not you would let him finish was making the situation so much more desperate.
"Y/n?" If the blindfold had not been on, Theo's eyes would've been scanning yours for support as he tried to hold back the volume of his moans. "I'm going to cum. Can I-"
Theo's mouth hung open with only choked groans now escaping as if his body just couldn't handle producing sounds and holding back an orgasm. You knew he was only trying so hard because he wanted to prove he could control himself. That, and he'd assumed you'd be edging him tonight. That's what normally happened whenever you brought out the blindfold.
"You have permission."
Theo tilted his head away, his back arching and thighs trying to close as if to stop himself, but a string of curses soon left his mouth anyways as he came. You could clearly see the veins in his fingers and arms as his grip on the sheets only got tighter. So tight you thought they were about to be pulled off.
The deep breaths came back as you eased him through it, his orgasm seeming to be much stronger than usual, most likely due to the fact it had been so long.
You gently rubbed his legs, feeling the tension release before you moved towards his head. You pulled it up gently, loosening and untying the knot on the blindfold.
"You okay?"
"Yes." His voice was shaky, and you knew his eyes weren't only hazed out from taking off the blindfold. "Thank you."
You smiled as he laid his head in the crook of your neck, letting himself relax and catch his breath. He didn't stay there nearly as long as he normally would, instead pulling back suddenly and catching your gaze.
You raised an eyebrow as you felt Theo's hand trail your thigh. You looked down, showing you were taking full notice of his intentions.
When you looked back up, it was there again. That soft flirtatious smile that looked as if it could eat you up. And that was exactly what he planned to do.
You knew he hadn't fully recovered yet, but he probably wanted to make a move before you could get up and get the both of you changed.
"Still hungry?" You teased as his fingers continued to creep, his face lowering to meet your legs.
You would never let him think he had the upper hand, and you wrapped your fingers around the back of his neck before his head could make it through the rest of the inches to between your thighs.
"Please," Theo's eyes met yours again, the familiar blush creeping back onto his face. "Can I?"
Like you would say no.
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This chapter definitely took longer than it should have but it is what it is. Hope this was worth the wait.
Also if you want to read it here's a little Eli-Theo comparison since y'all have decided to cheat on him.
Jokes.
Theo is definitely more of the flirty type. Eli would be really nervous to do something in public, but when given the chance, he probably wouldn't want you to stop. I believe he'd be able to keep a somewhat straight face, only because he'd be way too scared someone might see, and of course, like the good boy he is, would want to avoid punishment later on. On the other hand, underneath the table would be madness, his hand gripping yours, and his hips rocking desperately against you searching for release. He'd definitely blow your cover sooner or later, whether it be from a particularly loud moan or a sudden squeeze that had his mouth falling open. But kudos for trying.
I wanted to change up the character, but I feel like the chapter would have been cute with Eli too.
P.S. I feel like I added too much description outside of smut but I didn't know how else to make the setting, especially at the party. Hope it's not too bad.
Don't forget to like and comment it really helps!