With the awkwardness gone you and Akane start flirting more freely, gentle touches and soft whispering. The atmosphere has improved a lot, your confidence has returned and you've completely forgotten about the purple eyed she-demon that had almost ruined your date, the bitch that had almost completely destroyed what you had with your pink eyed Japanese goddess.
"So how long have you liked me?" Akane asks, her voice flirty and cute. Lips arched upwards in the perfect crescent shaped smile, the soft flesh of her cheeks tightening happily as you talk. "Since the first day I showed you around the school," you admit bashfullt, your hand cups the back of your head and starts scratching slightly awkwardly, you nails biting into your scalp in painless embarrassment. Akane's smile deepens, her eyes alight with blazing flames and mouth elongating into a full, joyous smile that brightens your world and fills you with adoration and a giddy sort of feeling.
The server from before arrives with our food, two plates with a juicy, brown steak surrounded by a thick yellow steak sauce. Akane's plate is lined with lettuce as if a secondary plate has been placed below the steak, the rich green makes the brown steak pop out. Your own plate lacks the greenary but the outside of your plate is, instead, lined with fluffy golden brown potatoes, melted butter garnishes the top of the potatoes.
The aroma is thick and meaty, the air causes you to salivate slightly, saliva rising pleasantly in your mouth, no constrictions or bad taste this time, your definitely not going to vomit again, the food just smells too damn good.
Akane's eyes are also locked onto the food aswell, her eyes alight with hunger, as if she'd starved herself untill that moment.
The server lowers the food gently, "heres your food, enjoy," she bows slightly and walks away, her hips swinging gently as she walks away.
You and Akane look at each other, taking the hungry expression on both of your faces, both of your eyes are filled with the urge to dig in. Akane motions for you to wait and reaches across, she cuts one potatoe from your plate and spears it with her fork. She teasingly places it in her mouth and chews seductively, eyes baring into you. The pink irises sparkling with intent. She leans in, grabbing your face in another vice like grip before claiming your lips.
She pryes your jaw open with quick lewd pokes from her tongue before she transfers the potatoe mush into your mouth, not unlike a mama bird feeding her chick. The taste of her sweet saliva and and the salty, butter taste of the potatoe mix in your mouth as her tongue continues to work, glossing over your teeth seductively.
Her taste mixes with the mushed potatoes in thick creamy delight, the butter melting between your conbined saliva coating the inside of your mouths. "Hmmmmmmm," Akane sighs against your lips, her tongue delving deeper into you, her appendage slowly forcing both itself and the potatoe down your throat.
Eventually, she pulls away, her tongue still out slight, cradling a mix of your saliva and the mushed up potatoes. Her expression is slightly lewd as if she's cradling something else in the pocket of her tongue. "Tashty," she says, tongue still protruding from her soft lips. Her tongue slowly retreats into her mouth, her eyes rolling upwards in mock ectasy as she swallows the mush. Her throatforms a small slow moving lump slide down her throat in an almost seductive movement.
You stare at her, your buddy is wake and standing uncomfortably tall in your pants, "damn, your so cute," you say, your eyes locked onto her, your voice small and soft.
Akane giggles, the sound high and cute, the soft rising of sound sending shivers down your spine. Akane starts eating her own food, cutting and spearing her food elegantly, her knife gliding softly through her steak, her fork easily piercing the brown meat in smooth elegant motions.
You snap out of your stupor, and start eating, strangely none of your other potatoes tastes as good as the one Akane had practically forced down your throat, pleasantly, with that soft pink tongue of hers.
The steak is juicy and tender, your own knife moves with a more rough and barbaric sawing motion, taking advantage of your superior muscular strength and the knife's serated edge. The fork digs into the meat in a much less elegant spearing motion than what Akane was doing.
You raise the chunk you speared to your mouth, the steak juice hits your tongue in a strange tangy sort of taste since the sauce has penetrated the meat deeply. Your lips close around your fork, sliding the meat off of the fork and starting to chew. The steak is slightly gammy, but richly tender, the salty and beefy flavour coats your mouth in dreamy, meaty heaven. Your jaw continues chewing softly, slowly tearing through the meat and fat.
Ten miniuts of eating pass, you're both almost done, both of you are relatively quick eaters. Chewing the steak has made your jaw ache slightly, the constant work making your muscles tense and spams as they continue their work.
Akane glances upwards, her pink eyes filled with joyous pleasure as she eats, her jaw working tirelessly and cutely. Soft circular sawing motions that tear the meat in her mouth, her lips are coated with meat juice and that strange yet delicious sauce.
"Hmm only one potato left," she says, flirtingly as she spears another piece of meat, "and you look sho tired," she says as she chews, her voice rising in pitch as her beautiful pink eyes looking upwards in pleasure.
You go to eat the potato, her hand reaches out and stops you, her soft finger commandeer your fork, she swallows the last of her chewed steak and smiles. She opens wide and chews the potato, once again grabbing either side of your head and force feeding you like a mama bird, her sweet saliva coating your mouth with the fluffy potatoes, "mmmm, pashty," she almost moans against your lips, the soft pressure of her lips, sending shocks of pleasure through your spine.
"What a perfect last bite of my dinner," you think, allowing her to take control of your mouth.