Thank you all for your responses and all of you seem in much need of part 3 so here you go:
It was our lunch break. We were sitting at a picnic table well he was I was laying in his lap. It was a long morning and I was hella tired but still desperate to be fucked.
I yawned and pulled my legs closer to my chest snuggling up into him. He was playing some game on his phone but he reached a hand down and pushed a fallen hair of him out of my face petting my hair some till he needed his hand back. “Tired pet?” he asked. I hummed in response. “What do you wanna do then?”. “Fuck me” I mumbled. He said ‘what’ like he didn’t hear what I said I know he did just wanted to make me say it. I yawned again and slowly sat up fixed my hair looking him in the eyes and repeated myself. He smiled and put down his phone, “come on” he told me and I followed behind him as he stood up and walked away.