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Bestie!! Can we please get some teasing Choso in public, maybe like on a date or something, I'm talking like full day of non-stop teasing. Only to not let him hit when you're finally alone with him and making him beg.

Please and thank you <33

an: continuing the theme that choso loves big tits lol

cw: sub!choso and dom!reader, slight mommy kink

it was a devilish hot day. it was so hot by the time you and choso were seated at your table out on the patio of the restaurant, you had already taken off your light cardigan that you somehow thought was a good idea to wear today. your sunglasses were perched on your forehead as the unbearable heat made the space between your eyebrows and nose all sweaty and gross. you were thankful as the cool breeze of the fans hit your back. 

"um, are you okay?" choso asked you with concern on his face. your hair is frizzy from the humidity, and you looked and felt very damp, especially with boob sweat. choso, on the other hand, was calm, cool, was dry as always. 

"it's just so hot," you say, fanning yourself. "I think I'm gonna take off my bra." you reach behind your back to unclip your bra as discreetly as possible, slipping the garment off and putting it in your purse. choso's eyes widen, your erect nipples are poking through your v-neck cropped shirt that is now sliding up, barely covering the bottom of your full breasts. you notice a light flush spread across his face. 

you knew how much choso worshiped your tits. the man was obsessed with them, always stealing a grab at any chance he could. now that you're across the table from him in a public place, you decided it would be fun to play with him.

"what are you going to order?" you ask him, leaning across the table.

"m-maybe the steak?" he stutters, eyes oscillating between your eyes and your cleavage. 

"that sounds good, cho-cho" you smile, rubbing his knee up to his thigh, stopping just before you touch his groin. 

between now until the end of dinner, you ruthlessly tease him, using your hands to brush against your breasts, resting them on the table. you reach behind choso's head to gently scratch the hair on his nape, his favorite way of being touched. he shivers and excuses himself to the bathroom. 

"we should go home," he says when he comes back. 

"but we haven't even paid the bill," you raise an eyebrow.

"doesn't matter, need to get home." he throws a bill large enough to cover dinner and then some on the table and then calls a ride home.

in the taxi, you continue to torture him. you feel his erection through his pants and it takes all the willpower choso has to not fuck you right there in the back of the cab. 

"you wicked woman," he pouts, attempting to grab for your waist but you shoo his hands away.

"whatever do you mean?" you say feigning ignorance. 

"getting me all horny in public. can we at least kiss? please?"

"you're gonna have to beg me better than that. look at how pathetic you are." you tsk, squeezing his dick harder, making him grind against your hand. 

"please...i need you so bad right now. i-i'll do anything for you, i promise!" he whispered.

you're silent for a few beats, amused by how hot and bothered choso looks. he's so cute with his face bright red and his pupils dilated, staring at you as if you're the only girl in the world. 

"only if you're a really good boy when we get home, cho-cho" you nuzzle into his neck. "let mommy shower first, then I'll take care of you."

choso swallows and nods obediently, keeping his hands to himself and waiting the tortuously long 20 more minutes until you get home.