Stranger: Kravitz was understandably nervous. At least, understandably in his eyes. It wasn't as though he'd gone to meet with a.... a sugar baby before. God, if that wasn't the most uncomfortable term. All of this was uncomfortable. Still, it was just something he wanted to /try./ Kravitz maintained a smile as he confirmed his reservation and was brought by the server to his table. Another check of his watch told him Darryl would be there in five minutes or so.

You: Taako's whole drive to the restaurant was filled with the worse anxiety he's ever felt in his life. Never has he felt the need to seek this much approval from someone. And as he walked through the doors and saw Kravitz standing there, the tight feeling in his stomach grew. Ignoring the hostess, he walked right past her and walked up to Kravitz's table, sitting down without a word. He sat there, letting a beat of silence pass before saying what he had rehearsed in the shower that morning, "Listen, okay. First off, I'm really sorry. Second, uh. Darryl doesn't exist."

Stranger: The approaching footsteps made Kravitz look up, though his stomach dropped when he didn't realize the man. He looked back down at the table... until he heard a chair pull out. Kravitz looked back up. And swallowed his heart. "Oh." A sense of genuine humiliation ran through him, curdling his stomach and pricking at his eyes. "Oh, my god." he hid his face behind his hands.

You: "Shit, I... Okay, I didn't expect this, to be honest." Taako moved the chair closer, clearing his throat softly. "Listen, I know this probably sucks, but the reason I want to come clean is because I didn't want to lie about it anymore." He sat back, bringing his hand up to chew on his thumbnail. "I couldn't risk doing it over text in case you'd block my number right away."

Stranger: Kravitz shook his head, leaning back with his hands still covering his face, "Oh my /god,/ oh my god." he pressed harder onto his eyes. "You... Alright." he dragged the hands down, 'You were... Why?"

You: Taako smiled, reaching down to fidget with the cutlery in front of him, straightening them minutely. "Why what? There's a lot of ways I could answer that, my man."

Stranger: "How.... okay." he sighed, frowning across the table, "What are you getting out of it? Seriously, who's.... paying for recycled photos?"

You: "Oh. Uh, money mostly. I don't normally get a lotta extra cash, so I take what I can get. And, uh... I guess /you're/ the one paying for recycled photos, considering most of the ones I sent aren't of me..."

Stranger: Kravitz shook his head, "Jee-eesus. Jesus. Oh my god. I... Okay." he shook his head, "I can't... handle that. I can't believe- Oh my god."

You: "Some of them were me, if it makes you feel better... But, uh, I just wanted to be honest because I wanted it to continue but I still wanted to meet up." He leaned forward, only a little. "You're like... super hot. Couldn't handle not seein' you with my own two eyes, y'know?"

Stranger: "You are... not a great person." Kravitz shook his head, "You- I would go so far as to say a bad person, actually, kind of a dick." He clenched a fist under the table, "Who's photos are you using?"

You: "I only used other picture's for selfies. All the, uh, nudes and stuff were me... at inconspicuous angles. So you wouldn't ask questions." He crossed his legs, looking away from Kravitz for the first time since he arrived. "I know I'm a dick. I just needed a little cash to start out with, but it honestly grew into a lot more... I dunno. If you're not okay with this, I can just leave."

Stranger: Kravitz sighed, still caught up in his head. "You-" he let out a long breath, "No, stay, you deserve a meal at least."

You: "I didn't lie about anything else. W-Will you buy me wine?" Taako tried to act as flirty as he could in this situation he's found himself in, so he leaned forward and planted his elbows on the table, resting his head in his hands. "I promise I'll pick something good. I'm a chef."Stranger: "Fine, yes." Kravitz worried his lip, thinking it over. The reason he'd even considered this... sugar daddy thing was to help people in need. It seemed like, even if he was a liar, Taako... fit that description. "So, uh, Taako, I guess tell me about yourself."

You: Taako flagged down the waiter to request a rather expensive bottle before turning back to Kravitz. "Well, uh, there isn't much to tell... I said I was a chef, but that's kind of a lie. I had to drop out of culinary school because it was too expensive. Oh!" he laughed. "I guess I could tell you my, uh... I'm twenty three."

Stranger: Kravitz sighed, quirking his brow when Taako ordered, but listening as he spoke. "Do you want to go back to school?" he drummed on the table, "I mean, if money wasn't an issue, of course."

You: "I mean, yeah... I dunno, really. It's just such a big decision." He shifted in his seat, crossing his legs. "Why don't you tell me a bit about yourself?"

Stranger: "You don't have to decide now." Kravitz slid his hand over the edge of the table, "Well, I work in bio-technologies, and-" he frowned, "I mean, I've told you quite a bit about myself already. At least, I told Darryl."

You: Taako smiled, looking down at the table for a moment. "Yeah, I guess you did. But you didn't tell Taako."

Stranger: Kravitz sighed and shook his head, "Well, uh, I have a cat, I haven't been on a date in a while, I don't know, pretty regular stuff."

You: "Sure, sure." Taako stayed quiet for a few more minutes, until their wine was presented to them. He took a sip, and looked over at Kravitz expectantly. "You're going to only want to drink this for the rest of your life."

Stranger: With a chuckle, Kravitz took his glass and sipped, raising his eyebrows in appreciation, "I must say, Taako, expensive taste, but.... it seems justified."

You: "Of course it is. I really only get a good bottle of this for my birthday." He stayed quiet just to sip from his glass. "Do you bring all your hot dates here? It's nice."

Stranger: "I've only been here once before, it is really lovely." Kravitz was still wrestling the shock in his mind, but he was coming out on top. "Ah, we should probably take a look at the menu, hm?" he picked one of them up, "Do you have any suggestions?"

You: Taako would hardly wait as Kravitz unlocked the door, and he practically pushed him through the frame. The second the door was closed, he pressed himself against it and pulled Kravitz closer by his lapels.

Stranger: Kravitz' hand was around Taako's hip as soon as he was close enough to reach, moaning into his mouth when Taako pulled him close.

You: Taako pulled away after a few minutes, smiling. He hummed smugly, moving to kiss up Kravitz's jaw. "Glad you didn't only take me out for dinner, hm?"

Stranger: With a chuckle, Kravitz pressed his thumbs into Taako's hips, holding him close, "It seems like I've made the right choice, yeah."

You: Taako sighed, moving to wrap his arms around Kravitz's neck. "Bedroom?"

Stranger: "Of course." he stole one more kiss before leading Taako through the house into his bedroom, hesitating by the door and gesturing to the bed.

You: Taako looked around as Kravitz lead him through the apartment, silently impressed at how big it was. He stepped into the bedroom first, walking over to sit on the bed. He laid back then and moved to spread his legs, raining his arms to invite Kravitz to join him.

Stranger: Kraviz laughed as he followed Taako to the bed, "Forward, aren't we?" he crawled up between Taako's legs, leaning down for a kiss.

You: Taako nodded. He reached down to rest his hands on Kravitz's hips as he kissed back excitedly.

Stranger: "Tell me what you want, then." he took one of Taako's hands and slid it down, past his hip and between his thighs, rolling his hips into Taako's palm before letting him go.

You: Taako didn't move away, and moved his free hand up to Kravitz's chest, humming softly as he fidgeted with Kravitz's shirt. "Got any, uh, secret tattoos under here?"

Stranger: Kravitz chuckled and gave a small, almost nervous nod. "A few, I didn't... intend for them to be secret." he traced a finger down Taako's shirt, "You?"

You: "Hm, I can't wait to see... I've got a few." He listed his shirt up a little to reveal a small heart under his belly button. "Now you show me one of yours. We'll take turns."

Stranger: "Take turns?" Kravitz laughed and sat back, unbuttoning his cuffs, then working from the neck down until he exposed a solid silhouette of a bird flying under his collarbone.

You: Taako hummed, reaching up to run his thumb over it. He then reached down and pulled his collar down to reveal a small symbol of mars on his own collarbone.

Stranger: "Cute." Kravitz leaned back down to kiss it. His shirt came the rest of the way off, exposing the Hamsa over chest and other designs over his upper arms.

You: Taako reached up and ran his hands over Kravitz's chest. "Very pretty." He took his own shirt off, revealing wording on his ribs.

Stranger: Kravitz traced his hand over Taako's thigh, wishing he felt comfortable enough to slide his hand between his thighs, but choosing against it. "Anything else you wanna show me?"

You: Taako spread his legs instinctively, winking. "I do, but it isn't a tattoo."

Stranger: "Good boy." he mumbled, reaching up and undoing Taako's fly with a quick hand. "Tell me what you want, Taako."

You: Taako rolled his hips against Kravitz's hand, much too eager to do much else. He reached up and ran his hands through Kravitz's hair. "I want you to eat me out."

Stranger: Kravitz nodded, licking his lips and tugging down the pants. "Come on, give me a hand, lets get these off."

You: Taako helped Kravitz out, slipping his pants off, revealing black lace panties that Taako had, honestly, forgot about until now. He blushed, covering his face. "Oh, I bought those for this..."

Stranger: Kravitz didn't hold back his giggle, running his fingers over the waistband, "Just for me?" he shook his head, "Cute."

You: "To be honest, I wasn't at all embarrassed until right now. Holy shit..." He took a deep breath and raised his hands up to rest on the pillow, letting Kravitz soak it all in.

Stranger: With a chuckle, Kravitz leaned down, running his tongue over the lace and humming when he could taste Taako through the material.

You: Taako sighed, spreading his legs even more. "Oh, shit, baby." He raised his hips slightly, eager to urge Kravitz to keep going.

Stranger: "Beautiful." he mumbled before leaning in and suckling at Taako's clit. It felt good to get that reaction.

You: Taako whined, reaching down to push the band of his panties away. Once he took them off, he reached down and pulled Kravitz back.

Stranger: Kravitz leaned back to watch Taako, laughing softly when he was tugged back in place, "Needy little thing."

You: "So what! Get goin'!" He rolled his hips against Kravitz, smiling down at him. "I remember you texting me how excited you were to do this."

Stranger: "I wasn't lying." Kravitz slid his thumb over Taako's slit and leaned in to suck at his clit once more.

You: Taako moaned softly, letting his head fall to the side. "God, I want you to show me how excited you are. Please."

Stranger: Kravitz couldn't resist a laugh, pulling off and sliding a finger into Taako, "You mean my cock? You wanna see my cock, Taako?"

You: Taako breathed out, looking up. "Oh, I- Yes, I do... I, uh, I don't want you to stop yet, though."

Stranger: "Alright, okay." Kravitz thumbed over Taako's clit, assuring him he wouldn't leave him. He did dip his other hand down, though, to undo his pants.

You: Taako sighed softly, but sat up slightly to watch Kravitz.