[littl3chocobo]

he could not help but stare open-mouthed at the blatantly erotic display of hot-dog deep-throating. very quickly he lost all thoughts of being smartass and instead looked around to make sure noone was watching and quietly handed over the other to see if the trick would be repeated

[Poggio]

He took the offered dog not sure if the other was just grumpy about his food choice. He swallowed some of the dog but with out the lubrication of the sauce, he was unable to fit it all in his mouth. Bobbing his head a little he waited until the corn bread yielded to his mouth before once more devouring the entire thing and pulling the stick through his teeth.

[littl3chocobo]

he stared until the other made a confused face and raising his brows he shook his head and turned away, he had no intention of telling the other he'd never look at a corndog the same way again

[Poggio]

Raising a brow he looked at the stick in his hand. He finished eating the corndog t his time before speaking. "Man if you want one let me know, other wise you still need to figure out where we are going to eat."

[littl3chocobo]

shaking his head he kept his face adverted, "n-no man, i am so not hungry, let's go back"

(like a cherry tomato XD if it is not crowded on the beach mine will steal a kiss)

[Poggio]

"Yeah except you hate the beach." He said shaking his head. Still hungry he found his way back to the vendor this time buying two frozen treats. Running is tongue over the tip of his, Jordon offered Skittles the fudge covered banana on a stick.

[littl3chocobo]

he couldn't, he just couldn't. when he looked at the other finally the sight that greeted him was every bit at erotic as the stories he had heard only instead of blonde hair big tits and lusty eyes he got a tone body, brown hair and eyes that could sail as many ships as any greek bimbo. shivering he finally managed to reach out and took the other by the wrist to pull him along the boardwalk and back to the umbrella before he could pitch a tent in public

[Poggio]

By the time he was pulled back under the umbrella, the twilight sun had melted some of the chocolate. He arched forward, trying to lick the melting banana, but instead stumbling his tongue found its way onto the pale hand, lapping up little droplets of chocolate.

[littl3chocobo]

he could feel the chocolate drip on his hand all the way back though when they were under the safety of the tent a mouth joined in and jerking away he let go of the other boy and reeled around, "dude, dude, what the fuck? are you flirting or are you teasing or are you out of your mind?"

[Poggio]

He stared at the boy, not quite sure what to say. It was cute watching the baby cheeks puff up in anger. "Sorry dude, I meant to actually get the banana since you didn't want it." He said pulling the chocolate tip to his mouth.

[littl3chocobo]

if he could get any redder he was sure he would be by now and turning away he folded his legs down and sat. he needed to regroup

(i suggest giving his a little time to calm down though if you eat the banana where he can see he will watch and you can see for yourself what he thinks about food-sex XD)

[Poggio]

He didn't understand. The other hated the sun, the beach but he had got apparently an C for effort. He silently slurped down the chocolate on the banana. Eventually he lost sight of the man as his head bobbed.

[littl3chocobo]

when he had a moment to calm himself he turned back around only to catch the other doing to the banana what he had done to the stick and it all but fried his brain leaving him mute and staring once more

[Poggio]

He paused releasing the tip of the banana once more. "Don't you know its rude to stare?" Once again he offered up the untouched melting banana. "If you want one just say so and stop being stupid."

[littl3chocobo]

he didn't take the proffered snack until it was forced into his hand and even then after a moment he simply put it to the other boy's lips

[Poggio]

He didn't understand why the boy was staring so intently. Walking over to him, he snapped his fingers right beside his head trying to get him out of his daze. “Hay Skittles...” He said using one index finger to close the small gap in the boys mouth. “Its rude to stare you know.”