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[odare]

"Oh?" He raises a brow, a smirk growing on his face. He gets up from the chair and takes the plug from her.

"Alright- what do you want me to wear?"

[wildwarden]

Night Sky remained lying on the bed, peering up at him thoughtfully.

"Fanciest thing you got. I'm taking you to dinner and we're going to see how good a boy you can be while we're there."

[odare]

The smirk grows, the eyebrows raise more.

"Mmm, I like this plan."

He is going to be the best boy ever. He is going to nail this.

He undresses, lubes up the plug, and slowly inserts it, making a couple of small noises at the sensation. Then he goes to his closet. With all the talk of weddings lately, he had decided to get some formal clothes. He puts on a suit and messes with his hair in the mirror.

[wildwarden]

Night Sky rolled over onto her stomach to watch him, clutching something small in her hand. She smiled as he donned the suit. "Pretty baby." She purred. "Comfortable?" Obviously meant in regards to the plug. "Because there's a little more to it."

She'd wait until he was turned back toward her before lifting up the small remote, a slider moved up with her thumb to vibrate the toy at a low pulse.

[odare]

He beams at the compliment, making eye contact with her in the mirror. Then he turns around.

"Mmm, yeah, not bad." He shrugs. Not a totally natural feeling, but he's used to it by now.

"Oh!" He gasps lightly as the toy begins to vibrate.

"I figured it was something like that..." Since she was going to test him. He smirks at her. It already feels very good, but he's able to hold it together.

[wildwarden]

She smiled and turned the toy off, pocketing the remote and rolling off the bed to stand. She was also dressed for the occasion — as much as Night Sky was ever dressed.

She moved closer to kiss him, arms draped over his shoulders. "If you can hold it together the entirety of dinner, I'll make sure you're rewarded for it."

[odare]

"Deal. Easy," he says with a smile, and kisses her sweetly.

"You look beautiful, darling," he purrs.

[wildwarden]

"Thank you, baby. You are as handsome as always."

She kissed him again for good measure and then moved back, tugging on his hand. "I hope you're hungry." She giggled. "The tavern actually has some decent food these days."

They really didn't need to dress up to go there, but it was the busiest place in town. Plus, she figured Finnick would be more inclined to keep fancy clothes clean.

[odare]

He feels her up a little, her waist and hips.

"I'm always hungry. And I haven't been there much yet. Let's go!"

[wildwarden]

"Oh, you'll love it."

Night Sky eagerly carted him through town, laying off the remote for the duration of their walk. Once inside, the place was as bustling as ever, but Night Sky managed to snag them a table almost right smack in the center. Plenty of people around to notice anything odd.

She sat across from him with a grin. "Ale or wine, baby? Your choice." None of it was super high quality, but it was decent. Much like the food. Night Sky gently brushed her foot up against his leg under the table.

[odare]

Finnick does his best to walk normally and not like there's something shoved in his ass, holding Sky's hand and feeling like the most beautiful couple in Somnius.

He's very good at acting like absolutely nothing is afoot. As they sit in the midst of the crowded restaurant, he smiles at her.

"Wine. Red."

That's the only way he's going to pretend to be fancy in a place like this. Though, Finnick has been to some extremely upscale joints in his day, so it's pretty hard to compete.

[wildwarden]

Somnius wouldn't know fancy if it bit it in the ass, but this was plenty suited for her needs. She needed a crowd, and a crowd she did have — many of the patrons already eyeing them oddly.

She ordered a bottle, the glasses left on the table, and ordered her food while she was at it — reaching into her pocket and turning the toy on low while Finnick spoke to the waiter.

[odare]

Maybe he's overdressed? He doesn't care. He only cares for the pretty lady across from him.

In the middle of his sentence, the vibrator turns on, and he stammers slightly before recovering himself. He smiles at the server and hands them back the menus.

Then he looks at Night Sky, giving her a playfully disapproving look and a slow shake of his head.

[wildwarden]

By the time he looked over, Night Sky was smiling wickedly in his direction, hands folded so she could rest her chin atop them and the small remote angled so no one could see as she slowly increased the vibration.

"How's the teashop?"

[odare]

Finnick braces his hand against the table and ducks his head for a moment, biting his lip to hold back the pleasured sound that threatens to escape him. He's grateful the toy is buried deep enough not to be heard, at least, but the rumble of vibration expands throughout his lower half, his dick hardening in his restrictive formal pants. The threat of being caught only seems to heighten his arousal.

He looks back up at her, trying to remember what she said.

"Mm, tea shop, right, uh, it's good. I'm enjoying it. And Levi is... His husband is cool with us... Doing our thing." He waves his hand, unsure how else to put it.

He takes a breath to regain his composure more completely. He moves to open the wine and pour it into their glasses.

[wildwarden]

Oh, this is fun already.

Night Sky continued to smile at him pleasantly, like she wasn't fully aware of how much she was tormenting him with the steady pulse of the toy buried in his ass that she had full control over. "That's good." She said, reaching her foot out to gently stroke along his shin under the table. "Anyone else catching your eye lately?" She lowered the vibration slightly while he poured the wine. No need to drop a glass.

[odare]

He half-expects her to jolt him with a sudden spike of vibration as he pours, and he's glad she doesn't, so he doesn't make a total fool of himself. Still, it takes some concentration to not spill.

"Well, you know about Arrakis... Have I told you about Dolph? We're officially dating, I guess."

[wildwarden]

She was kind enough to wait until the breakable items were out of his hand before she turned it up again.

"Congratulations." She murmured. "Did you ask Arrakis out yet, or...?" Sometimes it's hard to keep up.

[odare]

Finnick puts his hand on the base of the wine glass and slides it toward himself, a small flustered hum escaping him as she turns up the vibration again.

"He's in the works, as is Levi. I'll be staying busy." He tries to give a self-satisfied smirk, but it's sort of melted by the pleasure in his expression.

[wildwarden]

Boy was she glad she didn't have a dick, because watching him squirm would have made her rock solid. As it was, she was just dangerously close to staining the wood of her chair. Night Sky crossed her legs.

"Try not to forget about me." She teased. Like he could when she was doing shit like this. "I'm glad you're having fun though. You deserve all the love you get."

[odare]

"Forget you? You, the woman who owns my neck, my heart, and my ass?"

He glances to the side as the people at the next table stare at him for that remark, then looks back at Night Sky and can't stop himself from giggling.

[wildwarden]

"Forgot your dick." She smirked, the slider all the way up to maximum vibration.

She winked to one of the onlookers who quickly looked away. "Making a scene, sweetness."

[odare]

He giggles harder, and as he does, he can't help a quiet moan from escaping him. He covers his face with his fake hand, blushing furiously and biting his finger hard to try to stop laughing.

[wildwarden]

"Dinner and a show. What a treat." And dinner was coming now, their waitress approaching quickly. Night Sky lowered the vibration just a touch. "Careful, baby, she might get suspicious."

[odare]

Finnick drags his hand down his face, taking a deep breath and sitting up straight, trying to compose himself. His cheeks are still red and the small remains of his giggles linger, but he bites his lip as the food is set in front of them, then thanks the server.

Once they're gone, he gives Night Sky a playful glare.

"You're evil. Bon appetit."