Nick led Christy to a reserved table in the corner. The candle flickered against their faces. Nick had suggested that they go out to a fancy retaurant and make pigs of themselves, and Christy took him up on his offer.

It was a classy Italian restaurant, and Christy loved pasta. After giving their orders to the waitress, a small basket of breaksticks was set in the center of the table. Christy took one and began to nibble on the end. She looked over by Nick to see if he was watching her. Nick smiled at her, and she smiled back wickedly.

"What's up, baby?" He eyed her questioningly, but she didn't respond.

She took the breakstick and gently licked the tip of it. Then she took more of it in her mouth, softly sucking the long breadstick. Nick bit his lip, trying to stifle a moan of desire. He could feel himself getting very turned on. Christy smiled, then continued her torture. Then she took out her wallet. Nick wondered what she was planning. She opened it as though to count her money, then purposely let some coins spill out. She held a hand to her cheek and gave her best innocent face. "Oopsie! I'd better pick those up." She disappeared under the table and was hidden by the tablecloth. Nick wondered where she went, but soon found his answer.

He felt a hand unzipping his pants and carressing the bulge in his boxers. He held back a moan. Nick tapped his fingers against the table, trying to act casual but found it difficult as he felt his pants and boxers being slid down his legs. He coughed back another moan.

He almost lost it as he felt her mouth close around his manhood. He took a breadstick and stuffed it in his mouth, figuring that would keep him quiet. He almost choked on it as her felt more of himself being taken inside her mouth. She sucked him in steaky strokes, and he grasped the table until his knuckles turned white.

He quickly snatched a napkin and moaned into it. He prayed that no one had noticed. As a waiter walked by, she eyed him suspiciously and he stuffed another breadstick in his mouth. Feeling close to his release, he wished she would stop before they drew a crowd. Still, another part of him wished she would keep going. And she did.

She continued to suck him until he grabbed his napkin again and groaned into it as he felt himself flow into her mouth. Christy pulled his pants back up. She was about to come out from under the tablecloth when Nick went below as well.

He smiled, "Thanks Christy, but maybe we should pick a more appropriate place for this next time." She giggled, then kissed his neck. He could feel himself come to life again.

Nick shrugged. "Then again, we could always eat in."

Christy laughed. "Lets get out of here."

They got out from under the table and Nick left a tip on the table before they ran out of there. People stared at them strangely, but they didn't care.

They entered Nick's durango, but couldn't make it any further. Nick closed the door and locked the windows, then pulled her in the back seat with him. She unbottoned his shirt and planted kisses over his chest. She kissed his tummy, causing him to groan. He unbottoned her blouse, pulling it off her shoulders. He made a line of kisses up her arm and licked the back of her shoulder. She ran her fingers through his hair and began to kiss him passionately.

He removed her bra, sucking her breasts while softly stroking her tummy. She moaned, then giggled. "Quit tickling me, Nicky!" He smiled, then moved his tongue down her tummy. He pulled down her skirt and removed her panties. He kissed her inner thigh, causing her to cry out his name. She removed his pants and boxers, eager to feel himself inside her. He pulled out a condom and she put it on for him. He loved to feel her touching him. He then covered his body over hers and thrust himself into her. She screamed in pleasure.

He continued to thrust, occasionally bending down to suck on her nipple. He nibbled them as she did to the breadstick earlier. Christy pulled herself up to him, taking more of him in. He clenched his teeth, thrusting harder and faster. She moaned loudly, feeling close to her release.

She panted his name as she felt herself go. Her throbbing sent Nick over the edge as well. He too came, then collapsed on top of her. Still breathing heavily, Christy said, "Let's go to a drive through next time." Nick laughed, then kissed her softly.

"Yeah, and no more breadsticks."
© Rachel V, 2001