And poor Chris

Night~

Chris tries to get comfortable in Sean's car, but it feels like if he moves to much or far, his clothes would start to tear. Sean seems to like seeing Chris squirm about and drives slow.

"Seems like you're having fun." Sean says sarcastically.
"Roar. Darn your punishment. It doesn't fit the crime." Chris says in a cute angry voice.
"Humm. I wonder if it is a punishment. I don't mind being in tight clothes." Says Sean.
"Well you're use to it, and your clothes seem to move along with you. Mine feels stiff." Says Chris.
"Maybe next time you should buy clothes that are meant to be form fitting and flexible. But I'll be nice to you right now, take you mind off of your clothes." Sean says while releasing his throbbing dick from his pants.

Seeing this made Chris get an insta boner and Sean took the initiative, and puts his hand on the back of Chris's head and pushed it down tot he base of his cock. Chris took over from there and started to suck his dick, and Sean used Chris's back as an arm rest and also to keep Chris down on his dick. Chris wanted to move to get in a better and less painful position, and also to use his hand to jack off Sean's dick while sucking it, but Sean was putting enough pressure on him to make sure eh doesn't move. So Chris just deeps throat it, letting the involuntary swallowing effect do all the work. He is already use to it. Soon Sean is letting out small grunts and face fucking Chris when he is about to cum. Chris tries his best to make sure all Sean cum is squirted down his throat so his mouth wouldn't smell to much like his sum, but he has to clean his dick in the end. So as Chris licks up the few ooze coming out from Sean's dick and a bit of droll, Sean looks down at Chris.

"See, that got your mind off of your clothes. And you even got my dick all nice and clean, such a good slut." Sean says while petting Chris's head.
"It was still painful." Chris says while getting up.
"Heh, lets go. Time to show you off." Sean says while putting his dick away and getting out the car.

Chris wipes away and remaining fluids that might be on him, and Sean opens the door for him. Chris gets taken by surprise a bit and Sean just pulls him out the car saying he is taking to long. Sean gestures for Chris to hold onto his arm, and Chris does, but Sean keeps his hands in his pocket only taking one out to open the door.

"Ah! Mr.Evans." The hostess says. "Good to see you again. And this must be your lovely date, please come in. We have your table already for you."

The hostess leads them to a roomy booth up two stairs and a distance away from every other table. She leaves them with menus and tells them that their waiter will be right with them.

"Seems like they know you." Chris says.
"They know who my father is, and thus know who I am. Everyone in town should know who I am. My dad owns quite a bit of this town, and my brother owns a store or two." Sean says with a uninterested tone while looking at the menu.
"I didn't know know own this town." Said Chris.
"Yea, they own a lot of the land. And let people rent it, they're typical business man. Having a town mostly owned by you is very lucrative. And my dad likes to make money, he doesn't do anything with it. It feels like it's just a game to him sometimes." Sean says.
"Hummm." Chris says as the waiter comes.
"Hello Mr. Evans. I see your joined by someone today. It's good to have you here again. How my I be of service of you this fine night?" The waiter says.
"I'll have the usual, make sure you add more on the appetizer for my date." Sean says while handing the waiter the menu, but never looking at him.
"Of course. And for you sir?" The waiter says.
"Uhh. I need some more time, but can you bring me an iced tea?" Chris asks kindly while looking up at the waiter.
"Yes, of course. And your appetizer will be ready for you in 5 minutes." The waiter says while rushing off.
"Seems like they remember what you like." Chris says happily.
"Maybe. I only come here every so often. They probably remembered what I usually order, or at least wrote it down. Now why aren't you sucking up to me too? You should of order when he was here. Now I got to wait for you, and I'm hungry now." Sean says in an annoyed voice.
"You could of ordered for me." Chris says smartly.
"Hummm. I'll remember that next time then." Sean says as the waiter comes back to bring them their drinks.
"To bad this isn't a Italian restaurant. I could go for some fettuccine alfredo." Chris says with a sign.
"Fettuccine alfredo? I will tell our chef to make it for you then. Will there be anything else?" The waiter ask as Sean shakes his head. "Then I'll be back with you're appetizer." The waiter rushes off.
"O! Now I feel bad." Chris sadly says.
"Why?" Sean says while taking a sip of his drink.
"Because now they have to make up a recipe on the spot they don't usually make here." Chris says.
"They will make it taste delicious if they value their jobs." Sean says with a smirk. "Seems like you caused some trouble for them. What am I going to do with you, always doing something wrong and needing to be punished."
"Blaw.!" Chris says while the waiter comes back with their appetizer.
"Humm popcorn chicken?" Chris says confusingly.
"Nope. It's meat and sauces in fried balls. Though some of it is chicken, and it does look like it." Sean says while taking in a hand full and throwing them in his mouth. "Blaw, thought I told them not to have the zesty one in here. I might complain about this. Such a bother."
"Rich people problems~. Ug, how do you cope" Chris laughs.
"By making you forget all my worries." Sean says while smirking.
"Gah! Maybe you should complain then." Chris says teasingly knowing this way Sean won't get mad about the food.
"Hummm. Think I'll go with my usual way later tonight instead of complaining." Sean laughs.
"Meh." Chris says.

Their food comes out soon and they eat. Chris gets full before finishing his meal, and Sean finishes it off for him.

"That was good." Chris says happily.
"It was decent. Think I rather you cook me food though. Now lets go." Sean says while throwing some money on the table, and the pulling Chris's arm.
"That's like 200 bucks. I don't think the meal even cost 80." Chris says while holding onto Sean's arm.
"Don't care. Chump change." Sean says with a sting.
"Thank you for dining with us tonight." The hostess says while holding open the door for them.
"Must be nice being you." Says Chris.
"Then it must be great for you tonight. Guess who gets to worship me tonight." Sean says while opening Chris's door.
"I got work tomorrow in the morning, and that's going to take hours." Chris says while getting in the car.
"You should of thought about that before getting a job that makes you work on the day I have off." Sean says while closing the door.

Sean gets in the car and drive off to his house. Seems like Chris has a long night ahead of him.