They both dived into eating without saying much to each other, and true to Spade's words, the food was good, infact more than good.

By the time they had finished eating, Nate had already finished two glasses of the wine, while Spade was on his third, but unlike Nate, he was taking it slowly.

The table was filled with half empty plates of food, Nate felt kind of full, thank God he didn't eat much before coming here. "Are you okay"? Spade asked gently as he looked at Nate, the younger man just nodded before picking up the glass Spade just filled up for him and taking another mouthful Spade smiled "If you're not planning on getting drunk, I'd suggest you slow down on the wine" he said teasingly, and Nate just dropped the glass, his cheeks going completely red again. This made Spade to chuckle lightly, he liked seeing that red on Nate's face.

He wondered if he only had it when he was slightly embarrassed of a situation or if his cheeks also turned red when he was in the deep clutches of pleasure.

The image of Nate getting off and having a red beet cheeks made Spade to groan inwardly, as he felt his dick jump in excitement. He needed to tame his little guy, not tonight.

"But you've already had three glasses already" Nate muttered his eyes stopping at Spade's filled glass for the fourth time

Spade smiled "that's because I can control myself when I'm drunk, and I hardly ever get drunk, maybe a little tipsy, can you"? He asked his voice going low, as Nate looked up at him, chewing on his bottom lips, this action made Spade's eyes to focus on his lips, watching as the part in between Nate's teeth was getting all the attention, and getting squeezed, he could feel his own teeth crave to have a taste of those sweet plump lips. He brought his eyes back up to Nate's

"Maybe I can, or Maybe I can't" he whispered, his voice holding a little mischief as if teasing and at the same time challenging Spade "If you do get me drunk, you'll take me home" he whispered, his eyes holding something else other than mischief, they were soft and tender, they swirled with a little trust in them, like Nate felt safe with him.

"Do you trust me that much"? Spade asked, his voice mirroring Nate's eyes, as they grew gentle and soft, making the husk even more noticeable. Nate swallowed as he looked up at Spade's expectant eyes, as if Spade was waiting for him to say something, something he wanted to hear

"So far you've stopped trying to kill me or threatening me, that has to count for something" he whispered.

It wasn't the answer Spade was expecting but it was close to home, and it melted his heart regardless, knowing that Nate no longer feared him, or hated him like before. If he wasn't sure he liked Nate before, now he was almost 100% sure.

He slowly got up, missing the way Nate's brows furrowed, already missing the warmth and shield Spade's muscular body had provided him before.

Spade shoved his hands into his pocket as he walked towards the huge glass that overlooked the city, he could see the lights and other huge buildings, even the people walking down the streets, the cars.

He looked up and saw the black sky, no stars in sight, not even the moon had showed up tonight. Normally he liked the sky like this, dark and cold, just like how the world was.

He turned around and he found Nate perched on his seat, his eyes followed Spade to where he stood. He nudged his head to the side "Come take a look" he muttered and he watched as Nate's eyes looked around as if he was waiting for some sort of permission, before he slowly got up and walked around the couch, stopping just beside Spade.

His eyes finally left Spade and landed on the view in front of him. He gasped out lowly, as his eyes twirled with awe and fascination. It was beautiful and breathtaking from up there. He could see almost everything from a mile away, the tall building just opposite the one they were in, the lights were still on, and then he heard the honking of cars and the revving of engines, making him look down, he could see the cars from up there, even though they looked tiny, he could still see them, and he also saw figures walking on the side walk

Spade was watching him from the side, looking as his eyes moved from building to building, cars to cars and then to the people on the sidewalk. He saw the way the sides of Nate's eyes twinkled and creased together, as if he was seeing something magical for the first time Spade felt his whole body relax, as his stomach and chest warmed up, he moved a step closer to Nate, standing just behind him, he could feel Nate's body heat, mixing with him. He could almost sniff the younger man's cologne, it was always so wonderful and mind consuming. "It's beautiful isn't it"? His deep, thick and husky voice made Nate to quickly turn and look at him realizing they were just a few inches away from each other, he could smell the wine in Spade's breath

"Yeah" he whispered wordlessly, his eyes were the first to move to Spade's lips, as he focused on the how dark they looked, they were red but a deep shade of red, making Spade's tan skin to fit perfectly well with it. "It's beautiful" he muttered, his eyes still on Spade's lips, because even though he heard what Spade said, he wasn't referring to the night sky, or the tall buildings. He was referring to Spade's perfectly shaped lips, his pointy and sweet looking nose, his spotless skin and his beautiful and breathtaking grey eyes.

He didn't know if it was the wine or he was just feeling bold, but he suddenly wanted to run his thumb across Spade's lips, he suddenly wanted to have his hands running through Spade's beards, feeling the rough edges and the pricking of the hair on his hands. "You're beautiful" he muttered, Spade's eyes widened a notch but Nate was way in over his head to notice it

"What"? He asked

"What"? Nate mumbled, making Spade to furrow his brows as he narrowed his eyes on Nate's eyes

"Are you drunk"? He asked and Nate just shook his head slowly before he looked away from Spade and back at the transparent glass, overlooking the beautiful city. Spade watched his back for a second before he also followed his gaze and looked down at the city, maybe he had heard wrong and Nate didn't say anything. It was definitely the wine making him hear things

After a while Nate walked away from the window and towards the couch, he grabbed his glass of half filled wined and drank the whole content, it was too sweet, maybe sweeter than he'd tasted it the first time. He felt tingly in his fingers.

A little light headed, like his feet were standing on feathers, he sat down on the couch, and Spade joined him, all the while watching him. There was something off about the way Nate was suddenly behaving, or maybe there was something wrong with his eyes sight.

Nate looked around the room again, seeing how huge it was, he turned to look at Spade "Why'd you rent this whole place only for dinner"? He asked, his voice sweet and a bit pitchy

Spade looked at him, ad then his eyes swept through the room again "Because I wanted us to have a little privacy, I didn't think you'd appreciate eating in front of all those people downstairs" he muttered "and plus I like the view" he said pointing to the huge glass window.

"Why do you need privacy"? He blurted out before he could stop himself, okay he was getting way out of line here, Spade was a bit taken aback by his question.

It kind of made him freeze as he stared at Nate, waiting to see if the young man was messing with him, but Nate just stared at him "Because I want us to talk"

"What if I don't wanna talk to you"? Nate pressed, almost covering his own mouth with his hands, he must be dreaming, because he didn't even realize he was the one talking until the words left his mouth. He was getting too bold, this was not how he planned the night to go, not that he planned for the night to go anywhere.

Spade's brows furrowed, as he watched Nate's eyes glint with something, it wasn't anger or accusations, it was just Nate talking, but in a different way than Spade was used to. Spade decided to play along, he leaned closer to Nate, his face just a few inches away from the young man, the smell of the wine was wafting through his nose, enough to let him know that Nate was drunk "Well if you didn't want to talk to me you wouldn't be here" he muttered huskily, his hot breath fanning Nate's face as he almost shut his eyes to bask in the sweetness of Spade's words and handsomeness.

He scrunched his nose up, making the tip to turn red, Spade almost smiled as he found this cute, the way every other part of Nate's face was pale while his nose was red and sweet. "Maybe you're right, but what if I only came here because I was scared if I said no you'd kill me"? He asked, almost making Spade to chuckle out, as he watched Nate look at him, his eyes still holding that innocence in them, he remembered a time when he wanted to snatch that away from Nate, but now he just wanted to have a taste of it, to hold on to it forever, to have Nate look at him like that when he's coming undone. Fuck, his groins felt all the blood rush, it was as if he was on a high of some sort.

He ran his tongue through his teeth and then his lips, licking it. "You didn't look scared to me when you said yes and you don't look scared now" he muttered

Nate wasn't backing down, instead the more Spade answered him, the bolder he got, the more he wanted to keep talking. He was having liquid courage right at that moment, something he'd probably regret by morning, but before then, he would enjoy the moment now. "Do you want me to be scared of you"?

Spade brought out his tongue again, and the way it rolled and wet his dark red plump lips, they made Nate's eyes to settle on them, wanting to feel them with his fingers and tongue, he swallowed as he watched as Spade's lips opened up when he spoke.

"Do you always ask this many questions"? Spade retorted but his voice held a tinge of tease and joke, his eyes glinting with mischief as he watched Nate, he liked this game they were playing, he loved Nate when he was timid, shy and closed off but he was beginning to like this new Nate, drunk Nate was a fucking sexy Nate

Nate scrunched his nose up again, making Spade to bit his lips, almost drawing blood, because he was working so hard to stop himself from pulling Nate close to him and unraveling the young man right there on the couch. He wanted to watch him squirm, watch Nate come undone. He wanted to see what it was like to get Nate off as he watched him writh in pleasure His whole body was pulling him towards Nate, everything inside him was screaming for him to pull Nate by the back of his neck and having a taste of his wine tainted lips.

"Does it bother you that I ask too many questions"? He whispered, pushing his lips out in a pout, pinkish red lips, they were protruding out and calling out to Spade, tempting the devil inside of him that wanted to taint Nate in so many ways.

"Fanculo" (fuck) he cussed out lowly, he quickly looked away from Nate. If he kept going like this, he would lose control and Nate was too drunk to even realize what he was doing to him. He didn't want to do anything that the young man wouldn't like after he came to from his high. "We need to leave" he muttered, taking a few spaces away from Nate

He missed the way Nate's brows furrowed as he wondered what he had done to make Spade say they should be leaving. He didn't wanna leave just yet, he was liking it out here, in fact he felt more at ease here than he did anywhere else, he felt more free.

"Did I do something wrong" he asked, his voice barely a whisper, making Spade to quickly turn to look at him, seeing his eyes turn glossy, the brown shimmering with sadness

"No, no you didn't do anything wrong, we just need to go okay, you still have work tomorrow and so do I" he explained as calmly as he could because he was already sporting a hard on, that was how quick Nate always got to him. It was like he was a problem and Nate was the fucking solution.

He quickly got up and held his hand out for Nate to take, the young man placed his slim and less big hands in his as he got up too. He still looked as handsome as Spade had seen him earlier that night.

Intertwining their hands together, feeling the warmth of Nate's hands, it felt as if the warmth from Nate's hand was swimming up his own and through his whole body, making him hot all over. But he liked it, he led them both out of the room, going down the elevator, one thing he was grateful for was the fact that Nate wasn't a staggering drunk, he didn't miss a single step, even as they walked past the huge dinning room at the restaurant.

He got out of the restaurant, the evening breeze blowing through his skin, he looked at the man by his side and he saw the wind of the night, blowing away specs of Nate's hair, some fell over his face, tempting Spade to want to push them away, but instead he just gently pulled the young man as he collected his keys from the valet.

Nate was just following him like a little lost bunny, unlike other times, Nate's hands weren't moist, they were soft and fucking perfect.

He shook his head as he helped Nate inside the car, before he rounded and entered through the driver's side. He buckled himself in and looked over at the man beside him, thinking Nate had fallen asleep as he was suddenly quiet but to his surprise, Nate was wide awake looking at the road with a distant look.

"You okay"? He asked and Nate just turned to look at him before he smiled softly and nodded.

That alone was enough to send Spade over the edge, he could cum just watching Nate smile. He clenched his jaw before he faced the road again. If he wanted the to arrive home safely, he had to stop looking at Nate. He wasn't the drunk one but with the way his body was on fire, he was afraid he'd get them into an accident.

Next chapter is the last chapter for today.

Might update tomorrow idk 😜😜. But I feel like keeping y'all on your toes with juicy shit