a very wide world of love

~going out for dinner~

Alex and Pitbull rarely went out for dinner. They were always too busy staying extremely close to each other at home.

But their friends insisted they should come with them to a fancy restaurant, so they agreed out of pressure.

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"a-alex?" Pitbull whispered in a quiet, shaky voice that no one would be able to hear through the loud parking lot, unless you're right next to him.

Alex noticed pitbull was anxious, clinging on to his biceps, licking his hands like a cat for comfort.

"yes my muscular kitten?"

"i-i don't wanna go into the restaurant, Alex. i'm too.... scawed 🥺"

"you'll be fine. once we get home i can poor nutella over your abs and i'll lick it off for you, would that make you feel better?"

Alex knew that comforted Pitbull a lot. And Alex got a yummy dessert in the process so he was perfectly fine with it.

Pitbull automatically propped up, unlatching himself from Alex's biceps with excitement. "yes! i'd love that my alexy walexy. we can go in now"

Alex could see his impatience, wanting to go home to get ready for their kinky matters.

They skipped their way into the restaurant with silver plated doors.

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Alex and Pitbull sat down at their table, the chairs being more comfortable than each others laps. Well... maybe not, but almost.

"kitten.... where are the rest of the people eating with us? OwO"

Pitbull asked Alex in confusion. They were the only ones at the table, knowing they were there for their friends.

"I'm not sure my pogchampy puppy, they might be on their way..... but it seems like we're the only ones here at our table" Alex said with a smirk.

Though they had their own table for a few minutes, the restaurant was oddly empty too. Knowing only ones with money would be able to afford such a restaurant.

Pitbull caught onto what Alex was trying to say, but he acted dumb for the extra attention.... like always.

"what are you insinuating, you kinky kitten?"

Pitbull rubbed his foot against alex's thighs under the table where no one would be able to see. Alex shivered.

Pitbulls feet were ice cold and you could feel the hairs on his toes. The confusion of why he didn't have shoes on passed both of their minds.

"i-i think you know exactly what i'm insinuating UwU"

They both knew exactly what they were thinking. So they acted on their thoughts.

Alex got down under the restaurant table. A white cloth draped over the table so no one could see the dirty deeds underneath.

Alex on his knees right up against pitbulls legs, that were spread open widely.

Pitbulls cheeks were bloodshot red, and hot as blisters with a smile that could almost reach the end of his eyes, spread a crossed his face.

He was so flustered at Alex's actions.

Back under the table, Alex was ready for what was to come.

Alex quickly grabbed Pitbulls ice cold toes and stuck them in his mouth. Feeling every little inch of every toenail. Sucking in between each and every toe, giving them all the same needed attention.

They twitched inside his warm mouth.

Pitbulls little "hehes" and "hoohoos" muffled by his hand covering his face from embarrassment.

Right in the middle of Alex switching the other foot into his mouth, the main guests that they were at the restaurant for, showed up.

Pitbulls face still flustered pink, went dark red from embarrassment. BAD embarrassment.

"i-i.... i can explain" Pitbull stuttered as Alex lifted from the table with a smile that left almost immediately at the sight of their friends.

"WE WERENT DOING ANYTTHING. NOT TOE SUCKING OR OTHER TYPES OF SUCKING. LEAVE US ALONE"

Alex screeched at their friends, that the whole restaurant most likely heard.

The guests standing there in confusion, clenching their bags.

Pitbull and Alex rushed out of the restaurant, promising each other that they would never go back into another restaurant, ever. again.

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