Chapter 17 - Take A Bite

Saint walked back in smiling. I got something that will change the flavor of that goop.

Heart observed him carefully.

'How do you confess to someone you love them?'

'Especially someone like Saint. Who has had a million and one playthings? And has never taken love seriously.'

'Playboys like that just scoff in your face. I want to listen to Jerry but also my head doesn't know how.'

"Oh, where is Jerry?" Saint asked.

Heart smiled and stepped up onto the podium for measurement.

"Jerry started measuring but then got a call and said he had to leave. He told me to tell you to close up after we leave."

"He must trust you a lot if he is asking you to close the store for him."

Saint nodded, he had walked a circle of the store the moment Heart had said Jerry left. He turned off the lights at the front, leaving the back ones on. It was daytime so the large expansive windows let in lots of light on their own.

Saint finished what he was doing and stopped in front of Heart.

"So what's in the bag?" heart asked.

"Ah, I bought ice creams, ice cream goes really well with coffee."

"Well, depending on the flavors. Do you have chocolate? Cause if there isn't any chocolate I am okay to not have any." Heart said.

Saint smiled and reached into the bag. "Chocolate."

"Just for you."

Heart grinned enormously. "Yes!" Saint took the thin round chocolate bar out of the bag and unwrapped it before handing it over to Heart.

Heart smiled sweetly, took it, then stuck the end into his mouth and sucked on it. The creamy chocolate oozed all across his taste buds, the rich soy milk, rolling around undulating across his tongue and cheeks. The roof of his mouth stung from the cold.

"Thanks Saint, what other kinds do you have there?"

"Milk Tea and Cherry blossom."

"Cherry blossom is Jerry's favorite."

"Really, I like that one too."

Saint took out the Milk Tea, opened it and bit into the end.

He bit large chunks off his bar, and within a minute was finished eating the entire thing.

Heart watched in fascination.

"How did you…"

"I was feeling very hot." Saint said eyes sparkling.

Heart gulped and stuck his ice cream back in his mouth pretending not to be affected by Saint's teasing.

He cleared his throat, then sucked really hard on the chocolate bar. The top came off and melted away inside the warmth of his mouth, quickly changing it to cold, and it went up nipping the tip of his nose, and the back of his throat.

Saint leaned back on the wall.

"So he measured you? Got ALL of the measurements?" He asked.

Heart nodded.

Swallowed the small piece of chocolate in his mouth then continued.

"At least I think he did. I have never had a suit made for me before, so I dunno what is all required."

Saint smiled and used his strong shoulders to push himself off the wall and launched forward suavely.

Saint leaned forward, his finger reached out.

Heart watched it wondering what Saint was doing.

Saint glided two fingers gently down his arm from the top of his shoulder all the way to the edge of his wrists and base of his hand.

Then reached under pulled his arm so that it was out to the side.

"Here?"

Then he trailed his fingers up the inside of his wrist to the base of his armpit.

Heart shied back, but smiled.

"That tickles." he said softly.

Saint smiled and licked his lips.

Heart nodded yes.

"Did he measure here?" Saint asked, drawing a thin line from one side to the other of Heart's chest. Then wrapping his arm around the back so he was hugging Heart.

Heart nodded. Softly and Saint let go his hands falling lower down Heart's back.

Heart deflated

'Why, no, bring your arms back. I want that hug!'

Saint reached his hands lower and cupped Hearts bottom.

"Yes!" Heart yelped.

"But not like that."

"Not like that." He repeated as his heart quickened from Saint's teasing.

Saint let go and his hands trailed down, he slowly knelt while looking up into Heart's eyes.

Heart felt the panic and elation grow inside him, a steady thrum as his whole body flushed with joy, and he made the mistake of glancing up for a moment to see what his ice cream bar was doing, worrying it would drip on Saint. And caught the reflection of Saint's eyes, looking only at him. Saw the lustful, panic, and the warm fresh hue of desire that flushed Both of their bodies.

Heart looked back down, stuck the ice cream bar half in his mouth, unable to tear his eyes away.

Saint slid his hands up Heart's inner thigh and Heart closed his eyes for a moment.

He knew it would happen. Because Jerry had measured him so lightly in all the same areas he hadn't even been able to tell he was being touched, the man was so quick and so skilled. But Saint wasn't trying to be Jerry, wasn't trying to measure him at all.

Heart sighed, unable to talk because of the ice cream bar that was almost completely melted inside his mouth. It trickled down his throat, the icy cream a delectable treat that only furthered the rich feelings inside him.

Saint's hand stopped just below Heart's throbbing cock and his Hands disappeared. Heart opened his eyes just in time to see Saint stand up. And he followed Saint's moves with his eyes expectantly.

Saint reached around him and without a single bit of hesitation and bit onto the remaining little bit of chocolate that was sliding down the stick. His lips pressed into Heart's at the same moment and Heart felt the bite on the stick reverberate into his lips and into his teeth. Felt as Saint licked the stick, but at the same time licked Heart's own lips like they were the ones made out of chocolate.

Then, without missing a heartbeat. Saint pulled back.

Heart felt the stick tug and let go of it too shocked to hold on to the little piece of wood that Saint was stealing from him.

Heart shivered as the rush of emotions ran through his entire body like a warm, heady drug of sweet release and he yearned for more.

Saint took the stick out of his mouth and paused. His eyes flitted across Hearts face, filled with lust and desire, but then he saw them change as if Saint had thought of something. And he stepped away, walked over to the side and put the little tiny stick that held all of Heart's lustful desires in it back inside the bag that was hanging off to the side.

Heart wondered what had made him stop frisking him, what had made him steal a bite of his ice cream, and his lips. And then saw the little droplet of chocolate on the right side shoulder of Saint's shirt.

"Let's get you back home, right now, since we are done. I am afraid if I keep you any longer, I will want to eat something more than chocolate."

Saint said then shoved a hand into his pants pocket and walked away.. Leaving Heart to pull himself back together and follow him out.