Coffee Shop [C]

Chapter nine

Angelo bounced his leg as they sat in the farthest corner of the restaurant. Chris gently lifted Angelo's hand, kissing his knuckles. The smaller man smiled up at him, a blush covering his cheeks.

"Are you okay?" Chris whispered to him. Angelo nodded, smiling as a waiter sat their food down on the table. "I think you should talk this time." He chuckled.

"I um... I don't know what to-to say." Angelo stuttered.

"What do you like to do?"

"Coffee. I like making coffee." Angelo whispered. "And visiting momma. I like spending time with you." Angelo bit his lip.

"You're so cute." Chris groaned. Angelo giggled, looking at the ground. Chris pursed his lips, lifting Angelo's face. "Don't look down. I like seeing your face."

"If you keep this up I'll end up having a permanent blush." Angelo giggled. He slowly ate his food, advoiding Chris's gaze.

"I want to fuck you." Angelo choked on his food for few seconds, looking up at Chris with wide eyes.

"Y-You can't just s-say th-that!" Angelo stuttered, wiping his mouth. Chris smirked at him, reaching across the table, and cupping his face.

"It's the truth." Chris chuckled. Angelo bit his lip, leaning into Chris's hand. "I feel like I'm stopping you from eating." He sighed, letting his hand fall from Angelo's cheek. Angelo whimpered, pouting at Chris. "Eat."

Angelo slowly ate, refusing to look at Chris. He didn't understand why he felt weird around Chris. It wasn't a bad feeling. It was that he didn't understand what he was feeling. He crossed his ankles under the table, finishing half his plate. He slowly looked up at Chris, frowning at the man's empty plate.

"Full?" Chris asked. Angelo slowly nodded, feeling like a kid. "Let's get you home then." Angelo let out a small whine as Chris stood up. "What's wrong baby?"

"I... I don't know." Angelo sighed, shaking his head. Chris stood up, gently helping Angelo stand up. The smaller man quickly clung to Chris's arm as they left.

"It's okay. Just stay calm." Angelo let out a high pitched whine, biting his lip. After what seemed like an eternity Chris pushed Angelo into the car. "Bob, don't bother us." Chris growled at the driver.

"Ch-Chris." Angelo whimpered. Chris gently turned Angelo's face toward him, connecting their lips. Angelo slowly kissed back, wrapping his arms around Chris's neck. Chris gently moved the man onto his lap, smirking as he grinded down on him.

"Someone's a bit needy." Chris chuckled. He gently unbuttoned Angelo's pants, smirking as Angelo let out a small sigh. Chris pulled Angelo's cock out, lightly running his thumb over his tip. Angelo whimpered, burying his face on Chris's neck.

"Please." Angelo whimpered. Chris gently kissed the man's exposed neck as he slowly moved his hand. Angelo let out a small moan, hid fingers digging into the man's shoulders. "Oh god. Fuck." Angelo groaned his breathing erratic. Chris suddenly stopped his movements, giving Angelo's ass a sharp slap. "Mmph. Why..." Angelo whined, looking Chris in his face.

"No cussing sweetie." Chris chuckled. Angelo bit his lip shaking his head. Chris gently lifted Angelo pulling his pants down below his ass. Angelo blushed even darker, shaking his head as Chris's fingers traced patterns on his ass. "Just say doves if you want me to stop okay?"

"O-Okay." Angelo stuttered. Chris gently placed two fingers against Angelo's lips, smirking at him. Angelo quickly got the message, wrapping his lips around the two fingers. He lightly sucked on the digits, closing his eyes.