Love\'s First Meal

Love’s First Meal

A 2xHS Lemon by Dashren


The scent of familiar and exotic food wafted around the boy, exciting his salivands nds to no end. Even though he knew they wouldn’t, he was always just a bit disappointed when a waiter passed by his table with a large trey of food that would end up at another table. However, the delicacy he was expecting to come to his table had incredible dark blue tresses flowing down one side of her smooth, child-like face, which perfectly framed her petit lips, her tiny little nose, and her big, hopeful blue eyes. And Duo thought himself to be the luckiest man alive as he imagined Hilde in his mind. Her nimble little fingers and her light pink nails that screamed “I’m sensitive” and “I know 36 different ways to kill a man” at the same time. Her slim yet strong thighs, her not-too-thin but still slender abdomen, her full, almost perky chest, and her lips.

‘Ah, her lips,’ Duo thought, ‘What I wouldn’t give to just run my tongue over each millimeter of soft, pink skin.’

As if in response to Duo’s thoughts, the double doors to the ritzy restaurant opened up ever so slightly and in glided his goddess. She was garbed in a tight-fitting night blue strapless dress that ended right above her knees. And with each tender step she made, the dress would reform, almost like a second skin, beautifully magnifying every part of her luscious form.

Stopping at the edge of the table, she smiled innocently and eyed him with teasing question. “Are you expecting someone, or may I sit by you?”

Duo smirked slyly and replied, “I was, but she’s not half as beautiful as you.”

With that, Hilde giggled brightly and sat in the seat only a foot away from Duo’s. Duo looked around worriedly, trying to find a waiter. However, there was only one to be seen, and he was on the other side of the room.

“Damn,” he whispered under his breath,” There’s never a waiter when you need one.”

After about ten minutes of no service, Duo finally lost his patience and rose from his seat. As he began tok tok towards one of the waiters at another table, Hilde grabbed his hand. The pilot froze, feeling waves of warmness flow up his arm. He turned to look into her big, gorgeous, pleading eyes and all his free will was suddenly stripped away.

“Please, Duo. Give them a few more minutes.” Duo hadn’t the strength to resist. “Uh… sure.” He quietly sat down next to her, looking into his lap with a small sliver of guilt.

Hilde turned to look at him and immediately saw this. She smiled and placed her hand gently upon his right thigh. Duo quickly turned to her, his eyes wide and his heart accelerating. She giggled at his nervousness.

“Duo, relax. There’s nothing to get worried about.”

Duo gulped and sheepishly nodded, not settling down a bit. ‘Oh, but there is something to get worried about.’ Duo thought. ‘I love you Hilde, and I’m going to make tonight damn near perfect to show that.’

He was awakened from his thought process when a menu was placed in front of him. He looked up to see that a waiter had finally come to their table. The waiter had a pointed chin, a thin mustache, and slits of eyes.

“And what would you two like to drink? Our list of fine wines is on the back of your menus.”

Duo quickly flipped over his menu to find a list of, what he guessed were, wines. The only problem was that he could hardly pronounce them, much less recognize them as anything he had had before. However, Hilde showed her menu to Duo and pointed at one of the wines.

“Duo, can we get that?”

“Uh…” Duo saw the child-like look in Hilde’s eyes, as if she were asking for the newest Barbie doll. “Sure, get anything you want!”

Hilde smiled at him and looked up to the waiter. “We’ll have the Le Rouge Château.”

“An excellent choice, madam. Also, have either of you decided what you would like to eat tonight?”

Duo rubbed his chin thoughtfully, searching desperately for a certain food. Hilde had the tip of her index finger in her mouth in a very adorable manner.

Duo raised his eyebrows as he turned to the waiter. “I’ll take a chili dog with fries.”

The waiter scowled at Duo with disgust. “Sir! We do not serve such… such… garbage in this fine facility!”

Duo quickly rose from his chair and stared threateningly at the servant. “Excuse you, but I was raised on that quote-unquote garbage!”

The waiter smirked evilly and spoke out of the side of his mouth. “Your mother must’ve hated you.”

And with that, Duo was on top of the waiter, slamming his head against the floor by his collar. “HOW DARE YOU! MY MOTHER WAS KILLED WHEN I WAS TWO!”

In a matter of seconds, a large, muscular man in a tuxedo had Duo by his shirt and was “escorting” him out of the building. The behemoth kicked open the double doors and shoved the boy onto the pavement.

As he turned to leave, the familiar waiter stuck his pointed head out the door and yelled, “And don’t come back!”

Duo slowly rubbed his sore arse as he flicked off the back of the waiter. Duo walked over and sat on the ground next to the door, leaning his scrapped back against the wall. ‘Oh jesus,’ Duo thought, ‘That was so STUPID! How could I have let him get to me? He wasn’t worth this! Of course Hilde got a front row seat to that whole escapade. She probably thinks I’m a short-tempered imbecile. God, I fucked this night up. She’ll probably never speak to me again.’

As he finished his self-bashing, the door to the restaurant opened and Hilde walked out, extremely flustered. Duo stood quietly and led her to his black Lexus. He opened the door for her and quickly moved around to the driver’s side, stepping in and turning the ignition. They drove for about twenty miles without speaking a word. The tension in the vehicle could be cut with a chain saw. Finally the car pulled up in front of Hilde’s white, single story home. It was all-too-plain for Duo’s tastes, but he guessed that Hilde really didn’t care anymore.

“Well, here we are.”

Hilde looked towards him coldly. “I can see that.”

She gingerly yet sternly opened her own door and stepped out. She stopped next to the car and glared at the American pilot. “Well, aren’t you going to walk me to my front door?”

“Feh, why should I?”

“It would be the mature thing to do, but I guess you wouldn’t know about that.”

Duo scoffed and stepped out of the car. He stomped over next to Hilde and seething, he accompanied her up to her front porch, where they stopped at the front door. They turned to look at each other and Duo was shocked. Instead of looking like she was about ready to kill him, Hilde gave the braided pilot a mischievous smile.

She leaned forward and rested her head gently on his left shoulder right next to his ear, whispering gently, “Duo, I cussed the waiter out, stomped on his foot, and gave him a good look at my middle fingers as I left.” She leaned back and Duo smiled gleefully. “Duo, I was never mad at you. That waiter was an asshole.”

Hilde then leaned in closer to Duo’s face until she was an inch away. The boy could feel her soft breath upon his own lips and it made his heart race.

“I,” Hilde whispered tantalizingly, “could never be mad at you.”

And with that, she lurched forward, bringing her self and Duo into a furious kiss. But as fast as it had started, Hilde slid away and opened up her front door. smilsmiled mischievously at him and slowly curled her index finger, telling him to “get your ass in here before I have to apply this message with a sledgehammer.” Duo looked at her with wonder and, as if in a trance, slowly walked into the home. She guided him by the hand to her bedroom, which was much more tidy than Duo had imagined. The walls were a deep purple and the carpet was a lush pink. There were two windows in the opposite wall to the door, and a small closet on the left wall. Of course, Duo’s attention was mainly on the King-sized bed that Hilde was standing next to.

She was running her hand slowly across her pink satin sheets, creating a soft “scrtich”-ing noise. “Well don’t just stand there! Get your tight little ass over here!”

Hilde giggled and walked over to him. “Duo?”

The pilot shook his head and looked into Hilde’s big, happy, expecting eyes. “Uh, yes?”

Now having grasped Duo’s attention, Hilde brought her arms around him and Duo against her chest, pressing her soft lips to his. Duo somehow caught the movements and began to open and close his mouth with hers’. Having him distracted, Hilde quickly and skillfully unbuttoned each of the buttons on the front of Duo’s black t-shirt, quickly sliding it off his arms. Duo suddenly felt an urge deep within himself and now he wanted more. He quickly inserted his tongue into Hilde’s cavernous mouth. Duo slowly slid it over the small ripples oe boe bottom of her mouth, then ran it across the tiny little pores in the roof of her mouth. This caused Hilde to gasp and place her warm hands on Duo’s chest, digging her sharp nails into Duo’s tough skin. The boy gasped at the slight sting, however he could not feel any break in the skin.

As if fuelled by the pain, Duo delved even deeper into Hilde’s mouth, almost losing himself in the luscious mixture of mint and salt that wafte her her jaws. Feeling the muscle slide all the way near her tonsils, Hilde finally pushed away and practically tore off her dress, leaving herself covered in just her dark blue bra and unadorned panties. Duo stood there, studying every inch of Hilde’s creamy skin. That’s when something inside Duo snapped. It was hard to describe, but whatever it was had control over Duo’s restraint. Duo wanted her. Now.

The pilot quickly un-latched his jeans and hopped out of them. Hilde gasped with gleeful surprise as she was lifted up and dropped on the mattress with an enjoyable bounce. He then dropped himself next to her, placing his lips upon hers on landing. Massaging her mouth with his own, Duo placed his strong yet gentle hands upon Hilde’s cupped breasts, slowly massaging them with firm tenderness. The girl moaned softly at the quiet tingling, but the sound was quickly absorbed down Duo’s throat. Looking into her eyes, Duo could tell that Hilde wanted more.

The boy had never seen Hilde’s breasts, but he really wouldn’t care what size they were or if they were deformed or anything. He’d still love them because of what they were rooted to. Duo slid his fingers under the spandex cover and slowly lifted up. The American boy stopped right before he exposed the nipple, looking to Hilde for permission to continue. Hilde smiled nervously and slowly nodded. Duo inhaled and quickly pulled the bra up, over Hilde’s head.

He looked at Hilde’s chest and in his mind summed them up to one word: Perfect. They were what more of the immature populous would call small, but not to Duo. Duo thought that they were just right; small, soft, and probably fragile, yet somehow firm, just like the owner. Hilde was too nervous to hardly breathe properly. She guessed that her legs were very pale right now, what with all that blood in her cheeks. She knew how small her breasts were. She had always been afraid of someone who she loved seeing them and disapproving.

But Duo turned to her and brought his head next to hers, whispering words that brought Hilde to cloud nine. “Hilde, they’re perfect, just like you.”

Duo’s comments were met with a soft sniffle. The boy leaned back to see a single tear slowly making it’s way down Hilde’s porcelain face. Duo smirked and picked up the tear with his index finger, then flicked it away. It was a simple gesture with a very deep meaning, and Hilde understood it in nanoseconds.

The pilot leaned in and softly kissed Hilde on her precious lips, then a light butterfly kiss on her soft chin, then one on her neck, then he placed his mouth upon her chest bone, sucking on it ever-so-lightly. Hilde gasped and continued breathing heavily for a few seconds until Duo moved down so that he was right in between Hilde’s breasts. The German girl let out a protracted inhale, preparing herself for a very new experience.

The boy began placing kisses in a ring on her left breast, rubbing the opposite with kindness. Duo then began spiraling the kisses until he finally reached the nipple, placing it into his mouth. He began to run his tongue on the outer edge of it, getting in return a series of soft moans. After a few rounds, Duo flicked the knob, causing Hilde to squeak. Duo now began to message the nipple with his masterful tongue, gaining encouragement from Hilde’s increased breaths. Finally satisfied, Duo moved his head and gave the same attention to her right breast, kneading the left one in the process. By the time Duo was done, Hilde was more than ready to move on to more… significant things.

She leaned her head up to kiss Duo, then whispered while trying to steady her breath, “You want to see my…?”

Duo smiled slightly but gulped out of nervousness. He then gathered up all his courage and nodded.

Hilde smiled seductively and nibbled at his ear while uttering, “Then what are you waiting for?”

Duo nodded once more and brought himself face-to-face with Hilde’s groin area. He placed his hands on the edge of the panties and began to pull them down, then stopped right before anything could be revealed.

Duo looked up at Hilde and worriedly asked, “Are you sure?”

Hilde smiled in appreciation of the fact that the pilot of the Deathscythe was being so kind and respectful of her. She nodded and Duo quickly pulled the rather small piece of cloth and elastic down to Hilde’s ankles. Duo’s draw dropped and his eyes grew to a dangerous size. He saw the small crevasse and the protruding layers of tissue. All of it was so… perfect, like a rose that by some blessing had taken on the most beautiful of shapes. But this “rose” was very wet. Hilde knew of her arousal and was hoping not to startle Duo with the secretions.

Duo just looked back up towards Hilde and, as if without strength, queried, “Are you this wet because… because of me?”

Hilde blushed profusely and nodded, trying to hide her embarrassment with a weak smile. “Would you stop staring and do something before I beat you over the head?”

Duo smiled, noting how Hilde could keep her sense of humor in even the most sensitive of situations. The boy leaned in closer, the quiet scent coming from Hilde’s ravine intoxicating his already excited senses. He brought his mouth to the center of her chasm and placed a light kiss on the pink skin. What Hilde’s mouth then produced was somewhere between a gasp and a squeak. Duo looked up for rer reaction, finding surprised joy in the face of the German girl. “Do you want me to stop or…” “Keep going,” was Hilde’s stammered response. Duo nodded and leaned forward once more, placing similar kisses up and down the crease, slowly increasing Hilde’s breaths. Bringing his head back just a little bit, Duo ran his extremely damp tongue over the ravine, inserting it ever so slightly as he brought it back down. Hilde gasped, almost coughing at the quick intake. Duo could tell from the pitch of Hilde’s short breaths how much she enjoyed the quick penetration.

Deciding to be a little adventurous, Duo leaned in again, placing his lips against the saturated skin. Opening his mouth, the pilot slid his tongue into the canyon, slowly curling it up and down. Hilde’s breath sped back up and she began to mutter things like “Oh god”. For Duo, the experience couldn’t have been more bizarre; it was like trying to navigate a complicated labyrinth of muscle and tissue. But the taste made it worth it; like sugarless lemonade that was still somehow sweet. After a few minutes of the exercise, Duo pulled back and brought his head level with Hilde’s, smi sli slightly at the pleasure that he had obviously provided for the German girl.

“Was it… good for you?” Duo queried, hoping that he had satisfied Hilde.

“It…” She paused her response to slow her erratic breathing. “…Was wonderful. But …” Hilde pulled down Duo’s head and kissed him, then released to finish, “…I want more. I want all of you Duo.”

The American’s eyes quickly grew larger, expanding his already big blue irises. “You mean… all of me? In you?”

Hilde blushed and smiled as she nodded slowly. Duo’s cheeks immediately turned a lovely shade of crimson as he tried to produce a full sentence. “B-But…”

Before Duo’s next word, Hilde gently placed her index finger upon Duo’s damp lips, efficiently silencing him. Hilde smiled and looked into his eyes, using her own composed-state to calm Duo. “Duo, I’m on the pill.”

Duo’s face quickly changed from worry to surprise. “You mean you’ve been waiting for you and I to…”

Hilde just blushed and turned away, trying to hide her slight smile. After suppressing her grin, Hilde turned her head back to Duo, placing his head gently between han hands as if to strengthen her request. “Duo, I…”

“You what?”

“I’ve never wanted anything more.”

Duo’s eyes jolted wide-open as he quickly sat up next to Hilde, breathing a little harder than before. ‘She… she’s wanted me? She’s thought about me the way I have about her?’ Duo wondered, almost completely oblivious to the beautiful, naked girl beside him. Slightly flustered, Hilde sat up and wrapped her arms around Duo’s chest, affectionately resting her head on his right shoulder.

“Duo, please. You’re all I’ve wanted for a such a long time.”

Duo sat up and turned around so that he was facing the German, staring into her beautiful velvet eyes. The only emotions he could see there were love and lust, and both were aimed at him. He smiled softly and nodded, standing up so that Hilde could see him well. He smiled at her one last time before placing his hands under the spandex edges of his black boxers and slowly brought them down. Thertandtanding straight out for Hilde’s nearly virgin eyes, was Duo’s full, eight-inch member. Hilde stared not just at it, but the whole packaotinoting how every muscle, including his staff, flowed into one-another. Duo then slowly crawled onto the bed, settling himself halfway on top of her, one leg over hers. Placing his arms on either side of Hilde’s magnificent body as not to place his full weight upon her, Duod hid his head to rest upon Hilde’s right shoulder.

“Hilde, I love you so much. I just want to make sure that you’re ready for this.”

Hilde just smirked and placed her nimble fingers on his head, running her hand affectionately down his long braid. “Please, don’t make me say it again. I know that it’s going to hurt a little, but I’ve been ready for that for about two years.”

Duo smiled slightly and brought himself up directly above Hilde, lining his body up so that a slight movement would be all needed to place him into her. Hilde gasped at the position. It was like an image from her dreams, a dream that would always end before Duo dropped, denying Hilde her much-needed completion. But now, it was real; it was actually Duo centered above her, ready to give her everything she wanted from him. Duo sighed, sitting perfectly still above the girl’s bare body.

“Just one more time, Hilde. Are you sure?” Hilde gave Duo the best stern look she could muster, but her playful smile crept through none-the-less.

“I swear to every god out there, I want this.”

Duo smiled lightly and nodded, closing his eyes as he began to slowly lower his body. He felt the tip make contact with the crevasse, easily spreading it apart as it slid in. He felt wet muscle form almost like a glove around his instrument, making Duo slightly light-headed. Hilde’s breaths were now completely erratic, but Duo could tell that she was enjoying it. He dipped further and further, until a little more than three-fourths of him was enveloped into Hilde. She quickly gripped both of Duo’s shoulders and looked into his eyes, giving him the green light. Duo lifted him self up, feeling his muscle slide out of the wet glove, and then quickly dropped down again.

Hilde’s eyes opened wide as she moaned loudly. She placed her hands on his lower back, pressing slightly. Duo lifted out, and dropped once again. Hilde moaned similarly and dug her nails into Duo’s back. The American focused on the sting, allowing it to ignite him. He lifted and dropped again, then again, and once more, until he had a slow yet steady rhythm going. Hilde matched the rhythm with her own pattern of moans and halted breaths. Duo felt his conscious slowly begin to fade into his more primitive feelings, trying not to let himself fall prey is mis more animalistic instincts.

Duo felt the muscles of his shaft begin to open up, followed by the pure pleasure that came from pre-climax. He felt it flow through him: The molten fire that played with every single blissful nerve in his manhood.

Then it all came crashing down at once.

Duo’s breath stopped quickly, and with a moan possibly audible from three houses down, the pilot launched his seed into Hilde’s catacombs. The tidal wave of heat rushed into Hilde’s core,nchinching her over the cliff as well. The canyon closed upon Duo’s rod, almost knocking him unconscious from the layers of tissue sliding across his already sensitive tip. Mustering up all the strength he had left, Duo lifted himself ud oud out of Hilde, rolling over and falling on his back beside her. Wrapping his left arm gently around Hilde’s slightly quivering shoulders, Duo pulled Hilde close. Turning his head toward the beautiful girl, the American pilot leaned over sot hit his whispers would be audible.

“I love you, Hilde.”

Hilde turned to him and matched his blissful smile, letting her eyes tear up. “I know.”