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Charlie and Babe never had time to go out together. They didn't count grocery shopping together, nor training at the race track, nor time spent in the garage. Even going to a bar wasn't what they were looking for. There was always someone else with them. They could never consider it a date. As their real first date.
The opportunity to do so appeared unexpectedly. P'Alan planned to invite Jeff to the amusement park, but he didn't expect the younger one to refuse. Jeff was against hanging out in a place with so many people, so instead they ended up sitting together on the couch in P'Alan's apartment, watching B-horror movies. But the tickets to the amusement park couldn't go to waste.
That's how Babe and Charlie made it to their first date.
They were both stressed. It didn't matter that they had already been together for several months, not even counting the time when they weren't officially a couple but were just spending time together. After all, it was their first date.
Charlie spent a lot of time choosing his clothes. Eventually he ended up with black pants that fit his ass nicely without slowing down his movements and a blue long-sleeved shirt. The evening was warm, so he rolled up his sleeves, exposing his forearms.
Babe wouldn't admit it to anyone, but he was stressed himself. He was older than Charlie and definitely more experienced in some things. However, he has never been on a date. It was also his first time. He opted for a motorcycle jacket and a plain black T-shirt, and slightly wide jeans for his legs.
They stood shoulder to shoulder a few steps in front of the gate to the amusement park.
- Ready?
Charlie asked, taking Babe's hand in his.
- Ready.
He agreed.
Holding hands, they walked towards the gate. At the entrance, a young girl checked their tickets with a smile and wished them a nice evening. They both hoped it would be nice.
They didn't know where to start. So they decided to try everything one by one. They started quite timidly, both of them constantly observing their partner's reaction. The first, rather leisurely ride warmed them up slowly. They got out of their strollers after the roller coaster ride, holding hands. Babe kept looking back at Charlie. The smile never left his lips. Charlie started to relax too. It was Babe. His beloved, whom he knew in a way no one else knew. He knew what he liked and what he wanted. The fact that they were on a date didn't change anything. They weren't able to break or destroy anything if something went wrong today. They could only make it better. Add another layer to their relationship.
Charlie joined Babe with an arm around Babe's waist.
- What do you want now?
He asked, kissing him lightly on the cheek.
- Cotton candy and…
Babe looked around, selecting their next target.
- house of mirrors?
He asked, not sure what they might find in such a strangely named place.
-Okay.
Charlie quickly agreed, leading him first towards the cotton candy stand and then the house of mirrors. While Babe wasn't looking, he also bought a box of wet wipes from the clerk, he suspected they would need them later.
The mirrors were fun. Some made Babe have a very tiny waist (Charlie never fantasized about it later, definitely not), some made him short, others gave him curves in all the wrong places (again, little Charlie, calm down!). They spent some time there so Babe could eat some cotton candy in peace. Charlie didn't eat from the stick, but he knew how sweet the cotton was thanks to Babe's mouth, from which he could taste the sweetness.
They were in a great mood when they left the house of mirrors, and the next thing on their list of things to try turned out to be arcade games with prizes. Babe quickly spotted a large stuffed golden retriever on the prize wall and refused to go home without it. Charlie knew he would have to work hard to please his lover.
The games turned out to be both a great challenge and a great pleasure. Charlie's enhanced senses could be considered cheating, but no one could prove it to him, and the challenge handlers cheated themselves, making it harder for normal people to win the big prize Charlie had to fight for.
Babe helped Charlie by telling him what he should do to win, but he himself didn't even touch the gun to shoot the balloons, or the hoops that had to be thrown onto the hanging hooks, or the balls that had to be knocked over the tower. Babe stood off to the side and encouraged his boy to fight. He knew Charlie could do it. He also wanted to see how he tried to fulfill his wish.
There was nothing sexier than Charlie's serious and focused face.
Of course he won. He even scored so many points that they could claim two big prizes. Babe held the dog in his arms and refused to choose the second prize. Charlie finally settled on a large black cat with a red bow tied around its neck.
With toys in one hand and still holding hands, they moved to their next destination. Haunted house. They were both quite skeptical, but they didn't want to give up, they planned to try everything the amusement park could offer them and wanted to stick to it.
- You don't have to be afraid of anything, I will protect you.
Babe said, looking back at Charlie as they approached the cabin door.
- With you by my side? I'm not afraid of anything.
Charlie said, kissing Babe quickly on the nose. Alpha laughed. The smile hadn't left his lips since they entered. Now he felt even lighter. In Charlie's company he was always happy, light, safe. His boyfriend was always a safe haven for him.
-Okay, let's do it.
He said as he entered. The room was dark, there were cobwebs hanging from the ceilings, and there was artificial glass and dirt scattered on the floor. Babe flinched at the sound of laughter coming from the speaker in the distance. He tightened his grip on Charlie's hand. They moved forward. A man dressed in a white sheet suddenly jumped out at them from around the corner. Charlie had heard his footsteps earlier. Babe, however, was not so lucky. He jumped when it came into his field of vision. He shouted. He backed away, bumping into Charlie.
Charlie quickly decided that the scary house might have been a bad idea after all, and they backed out.
They decided to rest for a while on a bench, outdoors.
- I... I wasn't afraid.
Babe said, looking away from Charlie.
- Of course not, honey.
Charlie agreed quickly, calmly combing his hair. Babe needed a few minutes of peace to himself. Charlie took advantage of this break to buy them popcorn and lemonade. They sat together on a bench, resting and eating warm popcorn and cold lemonade. By the time the packages were empty, Babe had regained all his energy.
-Okay, we can move on.
Babe ordered, rising from the bench. He licked his fingers before taking his constant companion, the stuffed dog, into his arms again. Charlie quickly followed suit. They kissed quickly. Babe tasted of salt and lemon. It was so different from his earlier sweetness, Charlie enjoyed this kiss as much as the last one.
They got on another ride. Fortunately for them, the staff was prepared for people with prizes, they offered them that the toys could wait for them at the entrance; for safety reasons, it was better for both people and toys to separate for the duration of the ride. Babe agreed, bidding farewell to the dog almost like a living member of the family. Charlie was laughing behind his back, exchanging a knowing look with the employee. They finally got into the car and went for a ride on the rollercoaster.
Babe and Charlie's pulses were beating rapidly after they stepped out of the car. The smile on Babe's lips threatened to tear the corners of his mouth. He hugged the dog as if he hadn't seen him in years, not just the fifteen minutes of the ride.
- What will you call him?
Charlie asked as they started back on the road to assess what else was left on their to-do list.
-Hmm? Puppy?
He said turning to Charlie.
- He reminds me a lot of someone... a puppy I once took in when he came to ask me for help.
Charlie laughed. He guessed who Babe meant.
- Well, in that case, I'll call mine Babe.
- Why are you giving the toy my name!?
Babe got irritated, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk and making Charlie do the same. He leaned a little over Babe's shoulder.
- You also gave one of my names to a toy. I'll just have to call you "mom" all the time now so I never confuse you.
Babe punched him lightly in the chest, forcing him to step away from him.
He moved quickly to hide his embarrassment.
They had one more attraction left for this evening. They lined up according to the rules to the mill wheel. The number of people in front of them wasn't all that great, Babe suspected they wouldn't have to wait too long.
He was right, less than fifteen minutes of pretending to be offended at Charlie later. They were already getting into their wagon. Babe sat on the bench on one side, and Charlie obediently took the seat across from him. They didn't speak to each other for the first few minutes of the drive. When they finally lifted themselves high enough that they were probably no longer visible from the ground, Babe stood up from his seat. Charlie reflexively reached out his hand towards him, offering him help when the cart staggered slightly at his sudden movement. Babe took advantage of the help by walking over to Charlie. He sat on his lap in such a way that they were very close, facing each other.
- Are you still mad at me?
Charlie asked, watching the babe's reactions.
- Nope.
He replied briefly, connecting their lips in a hungry kiss.
Babe moaned into Charlie's mouth. He moved again unexpectedly, getting up from Charlie's lap. However, he moved away enough to unbutton his pants and slide them down to his knees. He moved towards Charlie's pants.
- Are you sure this is a good idea?
Charlie asked, stopping his hands for a moment.
- Yes.
He said, slapping away his hands that were trying to stop him from getting what he wanted. He didn't waste any time, he quickly impaled himself on Charlie's cock and immediately started moving. Charlie gave up trying to stop Babe. He started helping him. His hands quickly found their way to his favorite spot on Babe's body, his tiny waist. However, they did not stay there for long. They had to hurry if they didn't want to get caught. He lifted Babe's hips, keeping them in one place and starting to rapidly pound inside him, lifting and lowering his own hips as fast as he could.
Babe didn't need much time. He cummed as soon as they were at the very top of the cable car's journey. Charlie finished inside him a moment later. Babe's head fell onto Charli's shoulder. He tried to calm his breathing and regain enough strength to clean himself up before the line went down again.
Charlie placed a few soft kisses on Babe's neck. He stood up with his lover still impaled on his cock, walked to the other side of the line, leaving with Babe and putting him down on the bench. He quickly knelt down next to him, cleaning Babe as thoroughly as he could. Babe was still in that nice place where every touch feels electric. He sighed as Charlie cleaned him gently with wet wipes. He forced himself to regain contact with reality only when Charlie pulled his pants up his ass and straightened his shirt.
- You look so wonderful.
Charlie praised him, kissing him on the forehead after a while. Babe smiled smugly. He knew he was there, Charlie had already told him so many times, but it didn't hurt to have another sweet reminder.
When the cable car brought them back to ground level, they got out of the car without any problems. Babe limped slightly and tried to hide it, but Charlie's watchful eyes noticed it. He put his arm around him, leading him towards the exit.
- It was a nice evening, wasn't it?
Charlie asked, discreetly throwing the entire pack of used tissues into the trash. Babe smiled as he hugged the large stuffed dog to his chest.
- Yes, it was.
He agreed with him.
- We have to do it again sometime.
- Definitely.
Babe agreed quickly.
- But we'll prepare better.
He joked. Despite Charlie's attempt to clean them up, Babe knew that the first thing they would have to do when they got home was take a shower. Long and hot shower. With the possibility of replaying the last amusement park ride. He didn't say no. It would even be nice.
- We'll prepare better.
Charlie agreed, kissing his head.