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Kromer, Sinclair, and Demian are in a nice, cozy restaurant. It's been a while since the three of them could spend some time together, especially in a romantic way. The idea seemed great at first but soon the three realized they don't know what to get, which affected Kromer the most.
“S..So um..” Sinclair starts, “What do you guys think we should get..?” he asks awkwardly.
“Hmmm…” Demian thinks while looking at the menu, “The seafood platter looks rather appetizing”.
Kromer seems to be very bored, Demian and Sinclair has been taking forever to order something. She's playing with a straw, chewing on it.
Sinclair sighs, “I'm not sure Demian… I really want rösti but I always order it, I need to try something new, but I don't know if I like seafood, and if it turns out I don't like it, it will go to waste…” Sinclair rambles anxiously.
Demian looks over at Sinclair, his eyes filled with curiosity. “Then how about this, dear Sinclair? Since you've stated that you'd like to try something new, why not leave the ordering to me? I'll choose something different, something neither of us has had before” he says as his soft voice is filled with genuine kindness.
“But--”
“For Wing's sake! Just decide already, you two! I'm starving!” Kromer interrupts with a shout.
Looking mildly agitated, Demian turns towards Kromer, “Patience… We are deciding” he says with a sigh. He then turned back to Sinclair, he started caressing Sinclair cheek with his fingertips to comfort him. “But if you still aren't sure about trying something new, we can just stick to our usual”
Kromer groans, “Let's just get pizza, all of us like pizza…”
“But what-”
“Plain pepperoni pizza” Kromer cuts Sinclair off, sounding annoyed.
“No, we cannot have plain pizza. I insist the seafood platter-- It is delicious, I assure you. Kromer, you should try something new too… For your own good. Try something new for a change” Demian says, his tone stern, now annoyed at Kromer.
“Okay, okay, fine!! Let's get the seafood! Just stop arguing, please..” Sinclair says suddenly with a slightly raised voice. He's frustrated.
Kromer sighs, “Fine… Seafood it is…”
“Splendid” Demian says before ordering the food for the three.
The trio were waiting for their food, Kromer seemed to be very bored and grumpy, as she is always when she's hungry. Sinclair just tries to talk with the two, so the atmosphere can get more nice, he just wants to have a good time with his partners.
Demian looks between the two, leaning onto the restaurant sofa they're sitting on. “So, what exciting things have you all been up to as of late? Sinclair, how have things been at work?” he asks with a smile, genuinely curious.
Sinclair takes a deep breath, “Things have been… Okay… I think… Stressful like always but..” he sighs, “I'm glad I get to spend time with you two finally…” he finishes as he blushed, happy about having a day off.
Kromer glances at Sinclair a little, a blush appearing on her face.
“I am glad, too. It's been far too long since the three of us have spent quality time together” Demian says. His gaze flicks briefly towards Kromer, he smiles at her warmly, forgetting about their little argument. “And, what about you, Kromer? You must have been busy recently…” He asks while his eyes were twinkling just slightly, his tone kind.
“Mmm… Just working at home on my art projects like always and doing nothing else, it's nothing new…” Kromer replies, her tone still bored.
“O-Oh, right! I've been working on a painting lately that I'm very excited to show you two when I'm done!” Sinclair says, beaming, it's rare to see him so excited. “It's a surprise..”
“Painting, hm?” The small hint of twinkle in Demian's eyes remains there, though now he is even more curious. “Well then, I cannot wait to see it. I bet I'll be absolutely blown away… After all, it's one of your masterpieces. I am sure you must be putting a lot of effort into this. I must admit, the anticipation just to see what you have done is killing me” he says with a chuckle.
Sinclair blushes, “It's very special, hehe..” he replies, happy to speak about his passion.
As the two talk, Kromer keeps on playing with a straw, not interested in joining the conversation at all. But then she seems to get an idea. She smiles mischievously and scoots over a little closer to Demian.
Taking notice of Kromer's move, Demian smirks and lightly leans his head on her shoulder, he smiles warmly while listening to Sinclair talk.
“I've been trying my best to learn color theory more and more with my art recently, and I think I have been improving a lot…” Sinclair continues talking about art.
Demian suddenly feels Kromer reaching to his crotch, he takes his head away from her shoulder, but before he can say anything he feels her hand sliding under his pants. She gives him an amused yet serious look that clearly says, 'don't make a scene'. Demian's smirk fades a bit, his cheeks turning a little flushed. “Hmm… Sinclair, that sounds interesting” he says, trying to quickly regain his composure and behave as if nothing happened, his eyes darting towards Kromer for a split second with a confused look.
Kromer only smirks at Demian, her hand wraps around his soft cock only to start stroking him gently under the table.
Sinclair, completely unaware of what's happening, continues talking, “I um… I've been trying to also paint something more than just birds and landscapes… I really want to get out of my comfort zone, you know? I want to get better…”
Feeling Kromer stroking him, Demian glances at her, surprised, but he looks away and back at Sinclair immediately. He speaks in a slightly strained voice, his cheeks still flushed slightly. “Of course, I completely understand. Getting out of your comfort zone is always a tough task, as it's a very comfortable place to b--” his words get cut off by Kromer's hand moving faster, making him let out a low moan. He feels his cock getting harder and harder at the touch. His eyes grow wider and his blush becomes more intense, it's as if Kromer goes faster the more he talks.
“D-Demian..? Are you okay?” Sinclair asks, sounding worried, oblivious to what Kromer is doing.
“Hm? Yeah, what's wrong, Demian?~” Kromer asks as well, pretending to be just as oblivious as Sinclair, teasing Demian with her playful tone.
Demian looks towards Kromer, then Sinclair, he's unable to get rid of the flush on his cheeks. He smiles with his teeth clenched together, trying to show everything's okay, but then a low moan escapes his lips as Kromer continues on giving him a hand job. His breathing is slightly faster as he looks away and speaks in a husky voice that he tries to keep calm, “N-Nothing, I'm just… A little hot suddenly. The restaurant is rather warm, is it not?”
All three of them know it's a blatant lie, but even then Sinclair's face keeps the look of pure innocence. He's just confused if anything, he doesn't know what is happening but he knows something isn't right.
Silence falls between the three, the only thing that could be heard is Demian's quick breaths and quiet whimpers. But thankfully, the food arrives soon enough. The seafood platters smelling delicious.
Demian thinks that finally Kromer will leave him alone, just so she can eat the food she craved so much. But he's quickly proven wrong as he feels Kromer just stroking her hand around his – now hard – cock faster.
“Oh look!~ Our food came, didn't it, Demian?” Kromer says, teasing him more and more.
Still flustered, Demian shifts his gaze towards Kromer as she teases him. He tries his best to control himself as he speaks, “Indeed it did, Kromer…”
The seafood platter is placed before them and everyone starts serving themselves. Sinclair and Kromer both begin eating, but Demian barely touched his food. His eyes keep being locked on Kromer, who watches him intently.
Kromer looks Demian right in the eyes while eating her food with her bare hand, not really caring about being polite, either that or just not knowing how to properly eat seafood. While her other hand keeps on stroking Demian's member, now feeling it twitch.
Meanwhile, Sinclair eats his food properly and politely, though he seems a little nervous to try something new, but after the first bite he seems to be enjoying it a lot.
Demian bites his lip softly, feeling rather overwhelmed from Kromer's hand on him, but he can't seem to get her to stop, no matter how many glances he gives her. He looks back at Sinclair, as if begging him for help, but Sinclair is too busy eating and unaware of the situation. He shifts in his seat, trying to distract Kromer away, to no avail. He sighs and leans slightly closer, still not eating anything. What Kromer does feels so good but he feels so embarrassed that she has to be doing that to him in public. It's so hard to suppress the moans.
“Oh goodness, you were right, Demian!! Seafood is delicious!” Sinclair beams before looking at Demian and seeing he didn't eat anything yet, his face turns back to worry. “Ah.. Demian..? Are you sure you're alright? I thought you were hungry…”
Demian sighs, but a little moan escapes his lips anyway. He looks down at Kromer's hand around his cock, then looks back at Sinclair, he looks exhausted. As a last attempt, he tries to reason with Kromer, not caring about anyone hearing anymore, “Kromer… Sweetheart…” a small groan escapes his lips, his hands grabbing the table. “…Please…” his words are cut off by another moan, slightly louder than the last.
Kromer just looks at Demian with a mischievous smile, she doesn't say anything, and it's clear she won't stop, she just strokes him faster in response.
“D..Demian..?” Sinclair is getting both worried and uncomfortable.
Demian's eyes dart towards Sinclair while Kromer continues to stroke him. His breathing becoming heavier, his face flushed even more, his body almost shaking from pleasure. “Ahhh… Ah.. I can't… Please… I- I…” he moans out, his voice trailing off as more and more noises escape his lips, not able to finish any sentence.
Kromer started stroking Demian's cock as fast as she can, to see him cum in front of Sinclair. “Hm.. I don't know what's happening to him, Sinclair~” she says teasingly.
Sinclair just grows more worried, realizing that Demian's moans cause the couple to start getting glances from the people around.
Demian breathes heavily, his eyelids fluttering slightly, and he turns towards Kromer for a second, but when he sees her smug grin he immediately looks away. An intense wave of pleasure crosses him, his breaths become much faster. His eyes completely shut as he cums all over Kromer's hand with a moan.
With Demian finishing, Kromer finally stops touching him, getting her hand away, and looks at Demian, amused, seeing him being a moaning and blushing mess.
“D-Demian..?! Are you having a panic attack?! Please, talk to me!” Sinclair says, standing up a little, ready to help Demian, now more worried than ever before.
Demian pants heavily, opening his eyes, his vision blurry. “Hnn… Ahh…” his voice is quiet, almost a whisper, “…I'm… Find… Everything's… Fine…” his words are trailing off, he sighs deeply and rubs his face with both hands, his breathing calming down a little. He still feels embarrassed about the whole situation, and it's visible on his face.
“Your face is so red… Oh, Demian…” Sinclair mumbles as he places his hand gently on Demian's shoulder.
Kromer doesn't say anything, she just stares at the two with a smirk while wiping her hand with a napkin under the table, Sinclair is too worried to notice how suspicious Kromer behaved this whole time. She seems to be satisfied with herself.
Demian leans in and rests against Sinclair, relieved to feel his comforting touch, needing some aftercare after what Kromer just did. He smiles slightly, his body almost calming. “Sinclair… It was… Just… A little…” he tries to say as he looks away, but he can't hide the blush on his face. He sighs, closing his eyes and leaning his head against Sinclair's shoulder, hoping that Sinclair won't look down to see his cock out with cum all over his pants.
“Yeah, don't worry Sinclair, he just had a little accident…” Kromer says, saving Demian some embarrassment from having to explain himself but teasing him at the same time. “Let's just continue eating!~” she adds happily.
Sinclair nods, and when he was about to continue eating, he looked at Demian's plate that's still full of food. He gets an idea. “Oh um, Demian… Do you maybe want me to feed you? Since you didn't even touch your food…” he asks shyly, trying his best to cheer up the mood.
Demian's eyes open at the proposal, he pulls away to look at Sinclair, blushing. A bit embarrassed at the idea of Sinclair feeding him, but at this point this whole situation was so embarrassing that he couldn't care less. “…Yes, please” he mumbles.
“O-Open up!” Sinclair chuckles shyly as he holds up one of the seafoods with his fork up to Demian's mouth.
Demian swallows his pride and opens his mouth. He smiles as Sinclair feeds him. “Sinclair… you really don't have to do this for me” he says before turning his gaze to Kromer.
Kromer just smiles at Demian knowing she got exactly what she wanted out of him. “Don't forget about me!” she says to Sinclair, which makes him laugh and feed her too. She's not as teasing anymore, and she's just enjoying her time with her lovers.
The three spend the rest of their dinner together, eating the seafood platter and enjoying each other's company. (Plus Demian managed to clean up the mess he made without anyone noticing) However, Demian constantly glances at Kromer, the sexual tension between them was still present. But they both tried to ignore it as Sinclair fed them, for his sake.
“Well, I have to tell you this wasn't a bad idea, Demian…” Kromer says, rolling her eyes, as the three finish eating, feeling satisfied.
“I'm glad everyone enjoyed their food” Demian says, smiling at his lovers, before adding “Hm, Kromer… Are you really satisfied, though? Maybe there's still a place for dessert?” he asks teasingly, hoping Kromer gets what he means by that.
Kromer looks at Demian mischievously, “Hmm… Perhaps, but that's for when we'll get home~” she says with a wink, sending a shiver down Demian's spine.
“You were right, Demian, I had no idea seafood was so good…” Sinclair says as he smiles softly at Demian, unaware of what Demian and Kromer are talking about.
Demian nods, “I'm glad you enjoyed your dinner, Sinclair. There's plenty of other delicious food in the city that you can try with us” he says warmly. He then leans back in his seat and looks at Kromer, noticing her looking at him with seductive eyes, biting her lower lip, he blushes a little.
But before anyone says anything, Kromer stands up while stretching a little, “Well… it's time to go home”
Demian and Sinclair both blush, noticing that Kromer… Is hard, and it's very noticeable.
“Uh.. Um… Kromer..? Your…” Sinclair whispers, not daring to say it out loud. “I think you're a little excited…” he says finally.
The corner of Demian's lips turn slightly up, he chuckles quietly, realizing that Kromer's own teasing aroused her. “Oh dear… I believe you had a… reaction to what you just did”.
A soft gasp escapes Kromer's mouth as she notices. The three quickly go out of the restaurant after paying for the food. All of them embarrassed for different reasons. The walk home being silent, until Sinclair asks if they can watch a movie together when they're back, which gives Demian an idea how to take revenge on Kromer and take care of her embarrassing problem…