Lucien Lachance's Hot Date with Vicente Valtieri

 

It was 9 PM when they arrived at the Olive Garden restaurant. Strangely, it wasn’t packed with cars as it usually was. Well, whatever happened, they don’t care. Lucien looked at Vicente’s face, which did not look happy.

“What’s wrong?” Lucien asked.

“We’re at an Italian restaurant,” the vampire answered. Lucien still did not know what was wrong with that and sat in silence, causing Vicente to sigh. “One, I don’t need to eat. And two, I’m allergic to garlic.”

“Well, I already knew that you don’t need to eat.”

“Then why are we here?”

“I’m hungry, and you need to go outside more.”

The vampire rolled his eyes. “Let’s just go.”

Since there were a few people here, they didn’t have to wait for a table. The host gave them their menu and left. The two sat on opposite sides and opened their menu. Lucien scoured through it, wondering what to get. Did he want giant cheese stuffed shells or a steak alfredo? Wait, maybe he wanted some eggplant parmigiana. Of course, he did want to try the Tour of Italy. He placed a hand on his chin. As for Vicente, although he did not need to eat, he decided to get the Zuppa Toscana soup and a red blend porta vita to drink.

Their waitress arrived. She had short blonde hair, and her perfume was strong. Was it pink sugar?

“Hello, I’m Antoinetta Marie,” she introduced herself with a smile. “How are you this evening?”

“I’m doing alright,” Vicente replied.

Lucien said nothing, still thinking of what to get.

“Are you all ready to order?” Antoinetta asked.

“I am,” the vampire replied. “I’ll be having Zuppa Toscana soup and a red blend porta vita to drink.”

Ah, shit. Did he have to show his ID? He never had one, but hopefully, he looked old enough.

“Alright. As for you, sir?” she asked, talking directly to Lucien.

He was silent for a minute until Vicente’s leg kicked him from under the table.

“Oh! Um, I guess I’ll have the steak alfredo,” Lucien said.

“Excellent! I’ll be back with your order.”

She walked away from the table, and thus they waited until Vicente got up.

“Where are you going?” Lucien asked.

“To the bathroom. Where else?” he replied.

“I’ll join you. I have to use the bathroom too.”

They got up from their seats and headed to the bathroom. It was nice, clean, and decorated. It did not have any smelly odors. Vicente went into the bathroom stall, and Lucien went into the one next to the other. Lucien quickly did his business, but before he could leave the stall, he noticed a hole in the wall. He blushed and stuck his dick in.

Vicente finished and buttoned his pants. On the wall to the left, something stuck out.

“Is that a penis?” he blurted.

“Quiet!” he whispered loud enough.

The vampire poked it. It was hard, veiny, and a little pink. He gripped the cock with his cold, vampiric hands, stroking it gently. Lucien pulled out. Damn, and it felt so warm.

“Too cold,” he complained. “How about oral?”

Vicente’s tongue licked the tip and gave it a few kisses, causing Lucien to quietly moan. After his tongue was done swirling around it, he swallowed him whole, head bobbing up and down slowly and not sucking him too hard. And then his pace increased. Vicente could hear Lucien’s heartbeat and pants. He was getting close. The vampire withdrew, but he continued to lick his cock, his tongue paying the most attention to the underside of the head, causing the noises from Lucien to be lewder. He came inside Vicente’s mouth, and he swallowed it all.

The two got out of the stall and washed their hands. They returned to their seats. Shortly afterward, their dinner arrived.