There he is.
Lee's stomach fluttered when he walked into the restaurant and saw George sitting at a table in the corner.
As always, he looked impeccable. His short black hair was perfectly made, his green eyes were shining, and his jaw line could cut glass.
He wore a white shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly.
I knew what he looked like under that, the body he was hiding... that perfect, muscular body.
George's beautiful eyes met Lee's, and once again, Lee's stomach fluttered.
George smiled a smile that melted Lee's heart.
His palms started to get sweaty, and Lee's mouth felt bone dry.
What's the matter with me? I've never felt this nervous before a date before,
Lee thought.
I suppose, I've never been on a date with a guy before... unless you count our last time as a date.
He walked over, his hands nervously twitching by his side.
As he approached the table, George stood up.
"Lee, how're you doing?" He said in his soft, delicate, seductive voice.
"Good," Lee replied. George stood up and hugged him, which felt strange to Lee. Being close to George didn't feel strange, especially after last time, but to be like this with a guy in public still struck him oddly.
They both sat down, and Lee looked up.
"Have you been here long?" Lee asked.
"Only like 5 minutes," George said, "You look nice."
"T-thanks." Lee stuttered back.
He met George's eye contact and quickly looked away.
"Are you nervous?" George asked.
Lee looked up again and saw the beautiful man smiling.
"A little, I guess." Lee told him.
"Don't be," George replied and reached out to put a hand onto Lee's. "Especially after last time."
Lee blushed at the comment but couldn't help thinking of having George's cock in his mouth, something that part of him still couldn't believe happened.
Lee brought his hand back and went under the table, looking around to see if anyone saw.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." George said and pulled his hands back.
"No," Lee said, suddenly feeling guilty for making George feel bad. "It's not that."
"Then what?" George asked.
"It's just...I dunno. I've never been on a proper date with a guy before." Lee told him.
"I know what you mean," George replied with a smile, "Why don't we..."
Suddenly George was cut off by a waitress.
"Can I get you two some drinks?" The pretty blonde woman asked.
Lee felt even more nervous, and his cheek burnt red.
"I'll have a beer." George told her.
Lee looked up and saw the pretty blonde smile at him. Normally she was the type of girl he would hit on, however Lee just wanted to be alone with George.
"Erm, I'll have beer too, please." Lee told her.
"Coming right up." She said with a cute smile and walked off.
"What... what were you saying?" Lee asked.
He couldn't believe how he was acting. When dating a girl he was always so confident and sure of himself, but now he felt more nervous than ever before.
"Oh yeah," George said with a smile, "why don't we just act like we're just hanging out, nothing too serious?"
"Yeah," Lee said, bringing out a smile, "That sounds good to me."
"Perfect," George said and adjusted his shirt, "So, what have you been up to since the other night?"
"Not a lot. Work, gym, same old stuff." Lee told him.
"Oh yeah, what gym do you go?" George asked.
"Johnson's Gym, in the town centre." Lee said.
"Oh yeah, I've been to that one before," George said, "We should go together some time and see who can lift more."
Lee saw the cheeky smile on George's face.
"Oh, is that a challenge?" Lee said back, feeling himself loosen up.
"Yeah, you're on." George replied.
"And what do I get if I win?" Lee replied, leaning a little forward and smiling harder.
"Well," George replied, "what do you want?"
"I have a few ideas." Lee whispered, unable to stop from smiling.
"Really?" George said in the most seductive tone, "And what is that?"
Suddenly Lee felt George's foot move forward and touch his. He flinched at first, but knowing no one could see, Lee enjoyed getting to feel George touching him again.
"Oh, I think you know." Lee replied.
He was so lost in the lustful stare with George that he completely missed the waitress until the two pints of beer were placed onto their table.
"Oh, erm, thanks." Lee said, jolting back.
"No problem, are you two ready to order?" She asked.
"Another couple of minutes, please?" George answered, and she gave a smile before walking off.
"So, where were we?" George asked.
Lee looked at him. Inside, all he wanted was to be alone with George and kiss him, to feel his body again, but they were in public.
Lee didn't know what was going on inside of him, but he wasn't ready to act so... "gay"... in public.
"Sorry," George said picking up on Lee's reaction. "I don't want you to think that's all I want."
All he wants?
"What is it?" Lee asked, whispering so quietly, he thought maybe he didn't want to actually ask. "What is it you want?"
George's normal cocky, happy look turned into a straight face.
"I don't really know," George answered, "I've never felt like this before... you know, about a guy."
"Yeah, I know what you mean, it's a little strange." Lee told him.
"Do you... do you regret what happened the other night?" George asked.
Lee saw the worry in George's face. A crack appeared in his confident exterior, showing the self-conscious person underneath.
"Not even a little bit," Lee told him, "I'm just... confused, I guess."
George chuckled, and his regular smile returned.
"Tell me about it." He said.
Knowing that George was equally confused put Lee's mind a little to rest.
"So, tell me about yourself," Lee continued. "Any brothers or sisters?"
"Yeah, two older sisters," George told him, "My dad passed when I was young, so I was raised in a house of women."
"I'm sorry to hear about your dad." Lee told him.
"It's fine; it was a long time ago," George said with a smile. "What about you?"
"Me? I'm an only child," Lee replied, "Very overbearing parents though."