Rising Shards

I was feeling fairly full of myself as Stella recovered from what she described as an "unfair amount of pleasure."

"With all our running around with this kind of thing, I'm a bit surprised we're only just getting to bathroom quickie," I said.

"Yeah," Stella said. "We should've done this one way earlier." She sighed. “God. They’re so gonna know.”

“We don’t have to say anything,” I said.

“Pippi will absolutely know,” Stella said.

“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed,” I said, getting a pout in response. “Still worth it?”

“So worth it,” Stella said. “And when we get home, I want you to just ravage me. Hey, wait. Don't you want any before we go?"

"I'm good if you wanna head back," I said. "Like you said, not a lot of time."

"Still," Stella said. "Oh, fuck—"

Someone came into the bathroom, and Stella reflexively just about pushed me into the nearest stall before we were spotted. We would have been spotted just standing there, but Stella seemed to think it was blatantly obvious she just got fucked and didn't want some stranger to know? I found it very cute.

Less cute was our awkward scramble to not be noticed in the stall, in which Stella actually tried to leap out and hold herself up with her hands and feet against the stall walls. That kept her up for about half of a second. I caught her before she could break her ankles toppling onto a bathroom floor, and we ended up with me sitting on top of a toilet lid and Stella on my lap, both of us facing forward. Not comfortable at all, but no broken bones, at least.

Stella held a single finger up and silently shushed me. What did she think was going to happen here? Her deathly serious expression was almost too much. The other person in the bathroom took a stall way further down from us. I tried to tune them out, and focused on the Stella on my lap.

Stella's serious look started to break a bit. Her hands reached down, rubbing around her own legs before reaching to my thighs. It was a bit awkward, but I could see what she was angling for. She gave me a needy look that asked if this was even doable. I managed to pull my own waistband enough for her, and had to bite the inside of my cheek not to let out a sound as her fingers reached to me.

We had our dalliances with this public thing before, but even in our museum escapade we didn't do anything with someone this close by (or at least not that I was aware of). The rush of having sex when we could easily get found out, if I let out a noise, if Stella got off my lap, it was a thrilling feeling. I lasted just about as long as Stella did with me, not even aware that whoever else was in there was already gone.

Before we left the stall, I made sure to let Stella know how good that felt with one more kiss. I didn't care that anyone stepping in now would be able to see there were two people under there, if they were peering under, I needed her in that moment.

Once our kisses and our soft whispers about how much we loved each other were taken care of, Stella frantically checked her phone to see how long we'd been away.

"OK, now we really should get back," Stella said.

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