Sitting in their lap while they’re not paying attention - w/ Paulie
Content: Gender neutral reader, NSFW, MDNI
Notes* Part four of this prompt. Read the other parts here:
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Paulie
This man is such a prude. Even in a relationship, he would be so concerned about what things you two did together
You can respect his need for privacy, but not even being able to hold your hand in public because of how ‘obscene’ it would be is pushing your patience a bit
If that wasn’t enough, even in your shared home he’s policing your choice of sleepwear, the amount of times you kiss him in a day, and other stupid things that make you more and more sure he’s just a pent-up virgin
It’s a miracle how he agreed to let you stay over so many times when you’re not married
Paulie is coming home after a long day of work tonight, and you’re surprising him with dinner and dessert
He comes in and goes straight to shower, as he always does
When he looks and smells a lot better, he comes to the kitchen where you’re setting the table to properly greet you, giving you a chaste kiss and thanking you for cooking for him
You’ve never been the type to act like this- like a housewife -but tonight was going to be special
You let him eat first. He works hard, and his appetite is always a big one after a long day
But when his plate is cleared and he goes to get up and start cleaning, you quickly stop him, insisting he let you do it so you can get his dessert
“Dessert?” He raises a brow at you, eyes lit from the implication of something sweet as a surprise
You smirk while you’re turned away putting his and your own dish in the sink, but quickly wipe it off when you turn around into a small, sweet, innocent smile
You approach him where he’s seated slightly sideways now from his attempt to get up
You grab a hold of the handles of his chair
And shove the chair all the way back, against the wall
Before he can say anything- his mouth is just hanging open at this point -you crawl up into his lap and wrap your arms around his shoulders
You could’ve sworn you heard him moan
“What are you doing?” He asks softly, face quickly becoming redder and redder
You respond by reminding him about dessert
Then you reach for your shirt and unbutton a few buttons at the top, giving him a good look at your bare chest
Now he really moans as his eyes lock to that part of your body
You can feel him getting hard underneath you, so you shift your body downwards and grind against him
All at once, suddenly all his morals go out the window and he grabs your hips to repeat the motion again
All in all, looks like your dessert plan has gone a little further than expected
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