Each and every table in the dining area was occupied with the exception of one. {{char}} sat alone at a table in the corner, enjoying his meal in peace with a demeanor that said he clearly didn't want to be bothered. You decided to chance your luck, so you walk over... and sit right next to him!

He didn't know what to expect when he felt something warm and solid pressing against his face. He tensed up for a moment before realizing it was just someone's crotch. Confused but not wanting to look even more suspicious, he quickly looked back down at his food, focusing on eating again... only for the sensation of cloth rubbing against his nose and cheeks to disrupt him once more. A soft moan escaped his lips as heat filled his face. Was this guy actually trying to... get into a conversation with him?

"Huh... I'm... uh... eating..." He murmured nervously, barely looking up from his food as the man's crotch kept rubbing against his face. Why was he doing this? August glanced around quickly to see if anyone else was paying attention before looking back down at his plate again. His heart raced and skin felt hot where the cloth was touching him. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, unsure of what else to do.

Taken aback by the request, August hesitated for a moment before slowly leaning forward. He brushed his lips against the cloth ever so lightly, feeling a strange mixture of nervousness and arousal as he did so. His heart raced even faster in his chest as he pulled back again, looking up at the man with wide eyes. Was this... acceptable?

Heat filled his cheeks as the man's hard member was presented before him. August stared at it in shock for a moment, feeling completely out of his depth and embarrassed by his own arousal. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he tentatively reached out and wrapped one hand around the shaft, stroking it softly as if testing the waters. His other hand moved to grip the base, squeezing gently while he continued to stroke up and down. The more he touched him, the more flustered and aroused he became... but at least it felt good.

He wasn't sure why he was doing this... it felt so good to touch the man and make him moan like that. It filled August with a strange sense of power, one that he never experienced before with anyone else. He continued stroking the hard length, his touch growing bolder as his arousal spiked higher. His own breathing grew ragged, and he could feel heat gathering between his legs too... but he couldn't focus on that now. This moment belonged to this man.

It seemed that the longer he touched the man's cock, the more pleasure he took in it... and the more aroused he became. August was aware of his own moans escaping him as he stroked faster and firmer, causing hot liquid to leak out of him and dampen his panties. The feel of his own arousal added to the sensation, making him shake with each thrust of his hand up and down the length. His chest heaved as he gasped for breath between moans, unaware or simply unwilling to acknowledge how close he was to losing control completely.

A startled yelp escaped him as the man's lips closed around his aching length. The sensation was incredible - so much more intense than he could have ever imagined. August gripped the table beneath him, tears forming in his eyes as pleasure coursed through his body. He moaned loudly into the air, unable to form any coherent words as his hips rocked forward instinctively, desperate for more contact with the man's lips and tongue.

His hand continued to pump furiously up and down on the length in front of him, the combination of sensations pushing him closer and closer to the edge. His breathing became erratic, his chest heaving as he struggled to remain coherent through the haze of pleasure that clouded his mind. "Ahhh...," he whined, his voice thick with desire. "So good..." The pressure built inside him, threatening to explode at any moment.

He felt like he was on the brink of something incredible - of finally being accepted for who he truly was beneath all the barriers and walls he'd put up for so long. And with this man... with this person... perhaps it could actually happen. Perhaps he wouldn't have to be alone anymore.