“Bon Appetit. Thank you for coming here with me. I hope you are having a lovely evening.” I leaned over close to him. “Don’t think I have forgotten it’s our third date.” This time, I slid my hand up his thigh, ghosting over his bulge. I couldn’t help but notice his cock was quite aware of the location of my hand.
“You are going to kill me.” Putting tortellini in his mouth. I watched him as he tasted the flavors. I knew how good it was. He chewed thoughtfully. “This is fantastic. I should thank you for bringing me here. How often can we use this table? We need to make sure we are regulars.”
“We can use the chef’s table as often as we want unless another family member has it booked. Sneaking in the back door and pulling up stools at the worktable will get us fed, too.”
“I like that idea.” He cocked his head at me, and I knew what he would ask. “No, we don’t have to dress up if we come in the back door. I just wanted to see you in a tuxedo. As expected, it does thingsto me.” I felt goosebumps across my skin, and there was movement in my pants, reminding me how much I liked it.
“I must support your decision. Seeing you dressed up like this does things to me, too.”
We enjoyed the rest of our meal and chatted about random things. Under the table, I teased Aaron’s cock, and he kissed behind my ear. We stayed in a constant state of arousal throughout dinner. My parents smiled and giggled but left us to enjoy our meal.
I leaned over to him, kissing along his neck, my hand boldly rubbing the front of his pants. “Let’s get out of here.”
“I’ll get us a car.” He kissed me softly.
We got up. Everyone came over to say good night. “We will see you on Sunday, my mom said to Aaron.”
Seeing how they welcomed him because he was special to me, my heart swelled. It made me love my family that much more.
We walked out together. I was thankful I was wearing black pants and a long coat because I was ridiculously hard, and I was sure there was a wet spot from being aroused for the last three hours.
“Could we text Rodney now so he is ready to leave when we arrive? I have needs.” He looked at me.
“We certainly could do that.” He didn't reach for his phone, though.
The car pulled up, and we climbed into the back seat. I had twenty minutes to try not to embarrass myself and the driver. Did I care about the driver? Nope.
I pulled Aaron’s mouth against claimed mine. My hand pushed against his shaft, and my tongue claiming his. I couldn’t wait anymore. I was going to get this man naked tonight.
The car went about twenty feet. “We’re here, sirs.” The driver said.
“What?” I looked at him, then at Aaron, who raised an eyebrow at me. He took my hand.
“Come with me.” We got out of the car and walked into Le Fleur, which was a five-star hotel. I looked at him as we walked by the check-in desk. The elevator doors were open, and we walked in. An elderly couple started to enter with us.
Aaron pulled out a fifty-dollar bill, handed it to the man, and said. “Take the next car, please.” They smiled broadly and nodded.
Aaron pushed me up against the wall as soon as the door closed. He shoved his knee between my legs and rutted against me. His mouth was all over me; he kissed up my neck and jaw and then claimed my mouth. I pulled his hair and groaned, which came deep from inside. He held me tight against him, not letting up. I could feel his significant length as he continued to grind.
The elevator doors opened, and we turned around. Aaron straightened his coat and walked out like a proper gentleman. I could barely catch my breath. My lips felt bruised, and I had a small amount of beard burn on my cheeks. I was so hard I didn’t think I could walk. He turned around, making sure to hold the elevator door open. He leered at me, and it made me feel filthy. I wanted more.
“Are you going to make it?” I blinked my eyes at him. He reached out his hand to me.
“Holy shit Aaron.” That was all I managed.
Holding hands, we walked down the hall. My head was clearing. I stopped and tugged him to a stop before we reached the door. “What about the dragons?”
“All taken care of. Rodney will sleep on your couch.”
“You planned all this? Getting us a room in a fancy hotel?” I didn’t want to cry, but I had never had someone set up something romantic for me. Come to find out,romance was unbelievable. I somehow held it together.
“I did. You look like you might cry. We can go back to your apartment. I thought this would be nice.” He started to turn around.
“No. It’s just so thoughtful. I’ve never had someone do something like this before. It’s overwhelming in a perfect way.”
“Yeah? You are sure you are okay. I’ve never wooed someone before. I just want you to see how much I like you. So, I did good?” He looked proud of himself. He took my hand and looked me right in the eyes. “Everything is taken care of at least until Sunday morning. I have the room for two nights. We can use it or return to your place, my place, or elsewhere. I’ll even leave you alone if you want.” He looked a little sad.
“I wouldn’t want that.”