Second Date (2)

After waiting outside for a bit, a waiter finally came out and directed us in.

The restaurant has a very avant-garde and naturistic design. A giant maple tree sits at the middle of the restaurant and protrudes outwards towards the sky. The ground floor consists of normal wooden tables lit by a dim table. Meanwhile, a staircase spiralled around the trunk of the maple tree. The spiral staircase leads to multiple small treehouses upstairs, with two treehouses at each floor with a total of 8 floors.

Leo and I were lucky enough to be brought to the 7th floor, sitting close to the top of the maple tree, allowing us to see the skyline while admiring the red maple leaves at the same time, due to the fact that it is now autumn.

The treehouse was a small one, only able to fit in two people. There was a small table in the middle and guests were supposed to sit on the ground, with the back facing against the wall. There was a large opening next to the table, allowing us to see outside.

Leo and I sat down. The treehouse had a faint sweet fragrance, probably the smell of the maple leaves. We were given a menu that was crafted by fully recycled paper. All the food within the menu is vegan, contributing to the environment.

Leo, who was still feeling very sleepy, simply asked me to order food for him. He laid his head on the table, cushioned by his arms and fell asleep. I shook my head, giving a light smile.

I ordered two portions of avocado toast with tomato salad on the side, black bean burrito with salsa and guacamole, and banna cream pie topped with strawberry sorbet. Leo simply slept until the food arrived.

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When the avocado toast arrived, I shook Leo's arm, trying to wake him up. Leo lifted his head and yawned, stretching his arms upwards.

The waiter gently placed the two plates in front of us and said in a polite tone, "bon appétit."

Leo wolfed down the avocado toast in three bites. He took a fork and lifted up the plate to his mouth and pushed all of the tomato salad in using his fork.

"Stop. You're swallowing too much at once! You're gonna choke!" I warned.

Leo gulped, sending all the food straight to his stomach. He tilted his head up, purposefully letting me see his Adam's apple moving.

Leo smirked. "I can swallow a whole lot more." I rolled my eyes.

Unlike Leo, I used a knife and fork to cut the avocado toast into three pieces. Then, using the fork, I placed some of the tomato salad onto the avocado toast before reaching for it with my hands and placing the 1/3 avocado toast into my mouth. I did the same with the other two thirds, eating at a much slower pace than Leo.

Afterwards, the black bean burrito arrived. Leo, as usual, shoved the whole thing into his mouth and swallowed it. Then, he simply stared at me while I eat. Suddenly, Leo came up with a sinister idea. He reached out to the opening and picked a red maple leaf. Then, he shifted over to my side and started stroking the tip of the maple leaf against my waist. I shivered.

"Leo. Stop. I'm eating." I said while chewing on my burrito. Leo obviously ignored me. He lifted up my t-shirt and started tickling me with the maple leaf. He moved the tip of the maple leaf into my belly button, reaching in. I froze. Leo then threw the maple leaf away and started eating on the other end of the burrito. The salsa dressing bursted out from the burrito, some of it dripping out of Leo's lips and down to his throat.

Leo continued eating until our lips met. He ferociously reached his tongue into my mouth, tasting the burrito and my saliva at the same time. Our tongues intertwined, making me unconsciously moan. Leo grabbed my hair at the back of my head and forced it down, making me lick the dripping salsa going down his throat. I became indignant of his antics.

In retaliation, I bit on Leo's Adam's apple, making Leo moan in return. I was still not satisfied, so I bit on the side of his neck again hard, making a deep bite mark on his nape. Then, I grabbed Leo's jaw and forced his head upwards, his mouth wide. I gathered a lot of saliva and slowly dripped it down into Leo's throat, making him choke on it with glee. Then, I gave Leo another fierce kiss before letting him go.

"Don't do anything else. We're still in a public area." I warned in a dark tone.

Leo reluctantly returned to his side, waiting for the dessert to come.

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The banana cream pie consisted of some chopped bananas and whipped cream placed on top, with a sugary brown colored pie at the bottom. The strawberry sorbet was placed on the side. I took a fork and slowly dabbed into the sorbet. Then, I cut the banana pie using the sorbet-filled fork and at it at the same time. Unlike me, however, Leo simply shoved the whole pie in his mouth before shoving the whole strawberry sorbet in his mouth afterwards. Then, he started playing around with a maple leaf again.

Seeing that Leo was still hungry, I reluctantly cut a piece of pie with my fork and lifted it up to his mouth. Leo, surprised at my intentions, happily opened his mouth and ate the whole piece, not forgetting to leave some saliva on my fork. I continued eating the dessert with Leo watching me, staring straight into my eyes.

"So... usually after dinner, a boy would bring his girlfriend back to his house and have hot steamy se-" Leo said.

"No." I replied, cutting him off. "At least not on the second date."

"Does that mean we can do it on the third date?" Leo asked hopefully.

"No."

"The fourth?"

"No."

"Come on, stop being so traditional you pent up virgin." Leo chidded.

"You're a virgin as well." I rolled my eyes. "Besides, how do you know I'm a virgin, maybe I had some encounters before."

"With your personality, I doubt it." Leo said, waving his hand in front of his face. "Besides, who would you f**k other than me?"

"Rebecca?"

"Pfft!" Leo started laughing out loud, he laughed so hard that he had to place his hands on his stomach, tears coming out of his eyes. "With both of you being total tops? How would that work? Would you let her f**k you with a d*ldo?"

I rolled my eyes.

Leo moved close to me again. "Come on, Hunter. Admit it. I'm your perfect match." He said in a seductive voice. "Nobody knows your body better than myself."

"Well yeah, we bathed together since we were young." I retorted.

"Ah, that brings back memories, I still remember how small your d*ck was back then, what did you do to make it into such a big monster?" Leo asked. I noticed that he became hard again.

"Did you get hard thinking of a child?" I asked, pretending to be horrified.

"Don't worry, I'm not a pedophile." Leo made a sleazy smile, "Would you like a candy, little child?" He deepened his voice to make himself sound like a middle-aged man.

"No thanks. I don't like sweets." I rolled my eyes.

"This uncle can give you all sorts of things. Toys, games, even video games! You just have to follow me to that totally inconspicuous truck right there." Leo pointed into space, pretending that there was a truck there.

"No thanks, uncle. My father is waiting for me." I replied. "Now move away." I shoved Leo back to his own seat.

"Tch! You're no fun at all." Leo sneered. "Okay, why don't you act like the old man this time."

"No." I rolled my eyes.

"U-Uncle Hunter, I-I'm lost. Can you please help me back home? I promise I'll be good." Leo made a squeaky voice and stared at me pitifully, using his large innocent blue eyes to his full advantage.

"I'm leaving." I said, grabbing the bill and heading downstairs to the cashier.

"Wait for me!" Leo followed behind me.

After we paid for dinner, we headed towards an ice-cream stand. Leo was hungry again so he wanted something sweet to eat. I ordered a vanilla sof-serve ice-cream for him and paid. Leo waited nearby, sitting on a bench. I took the ice-cream and gave it to Leo. He grinned.

Using his tongue, he slowly licked the entire soft-serve up and down, right and left, until his whole tongue was filled up. The ice-cream melted on his tongue, making it look like he was trying to swallow a certain white liquid. Then, he took the now cylindrical looking ice-cream and sucked on it using his whole mouth. After he released the ice-cream, some of the ice-cream dripped down his throat. His whole lips were mostly white, but the color was less opaque due to some of his saliva mixing in.

My eyes instantly turned dark.