Merry Christmas, Cherish

Author's Note: I am so sorry about the pronoun mishap. I was under the influence of sleeping pills.

Cherish had managed to find a restaurant nearby that delivered both Polynesian and African food for them to enjoy. Fusion places were a big trend these days, with women eating regularly at a Thai place that had trendy, Americanized dishes along with traditional-style plates.

Nathaniel had told her in great detail about his Polynesian heritage, with his Chinese mother being adopted by a Polynesian couple and his father being an immigrant. The brown-skinned woman felt ordering a handful of dishes for them to share would show him that she had remembered this and cared.

Because even though they had sex and the buff man had massaged her toes, they were still awkward around each other. She could tell he was super nervous about impressing her, more so than before. The woman figured it was because of that sudden rush of intimacy she had knocked him off his game.

The man probably had planned the entire day out, but now they were just running on pure vibes. She didn't mind the carefree way of going about their time together, after all, she wanted to see him as his regular self. Still, she decided to take the reins for now to relieve the stress on his shoulders.

Once the order was put in, she set her phone aside and asked with a big smile. "Can we pick out a cheesy movie to watch together? Like when we call."

The pair had bonded over their love of awful horror movies. They could be high budget but stuck in development hell that led to a garage, stitched together outcome. Or they were filmed by someone's handheld camera as they recruited first time actors from their college classes to star in a porno.

They loved it all and often shared new films they found no matter the story, no matter the language they would take the time to watch it. She figured by sitting down to watch, one would smooth things over and help him feel like how had earlier. With a pleasant smile, she waited excitedly for an answer.

Nathaniel had a spark in his eyes and handed her the remote. "I'd love to." His tone was relaxed now and she silently gave herself a nice high five.

The movie she ended up picking out was your typical 2010s slasher that jumped on the 80s nostalgia trend. A gang of scrappy college kids find themselves stuck in a remote beach town in just their bikinis and flip flops. They both are immediately able to pick out the final girl by how she refuses to have premarital sex in the beginning.

The reluctant virgin finds herself running wildly on the hot beach from some masked figure as the rest of the beach goers ignore her. Out of the corner of her eye, Cherish saw him roll his eyes at the sight of life guards ignoring the panicked girl.

They both gawked at a particular scene that the director definitely made while horny. One of the girls, a redhead with freckles, is fighting off the killer. She's actually doing a good job with the woman bobbing and weaving against the giant.

When you think she has him, suddenly she trips and the killer grabs the back of her top. She fights him and the bikini comes undone, leaving her bare chested as she runs away in distress. As she runs you can see that some of the crew didn't get out of the shot and are in view of the chase scene. They stick out like such a sore thumb it was so hilarious.

"Good God! Her breasts are flopping everywhere." The bemused woman commented with a laugh.

Nathaniel caught a particularly egregious crotch shot and cringed. "They really forgot about the scary party and decided to just become a porno."

"Oh?" Cherish pokes at him playfully with her long, fake nail. "This is the type you watch then?"

The tattooed man became red in the face and after a minute of being frozen he shrugged. She could tell that he was too flustered to say anything. This teasing continued throughout the film as he would ask her something cheeky and she'd roll her eyes.

Like when one of the characters made a snide comment about not lasting long to her ex, he looked at her, and she playfully hit him with a pillow. They both knew she was about to burst in bed earlier, and she was still a little annoyed that her body wouldn't work with her. Still, she felt her heart warm at the way he looked at her. The man caught the pillow and threw it back, laughing.

Cherish dodged with a quick duck to the side. "You're just a bit too slow!" She snickered.

Nathaniel hummed. "Oh? Am I too slow?"

Before she could say anything, the man came at her. He was taller and bigger than her so her entire body was dwarfed by his presence. Her hot piece of ass came and swooped her up into his arms.

She was amazed that he could hold her whole body up since she was a pretty thick girl. His arms wrapped around her and she felt him smack her ass. This left her to smirk and give him a quick peck on the lips.

Cherish wasn't sure if now was the right time to fuck in the living room as they where waiting for their brunch. The poor delivery man didn't deserve to walk into her getting pounded into over a goddamn ottoman. Still, he was so fucking hot.

Her mouth watered as she debated what to do. The decision was quickly made as she felt something rub against her body. Something that was thick, full of veins and bulging out. Nathaniel's eyes grew wide and he was bright red as she noticed that the man had gotten hard.

Despite their age difference, it often felt like he was the younger one with how easy he was. Any sight of her ass, any sniff of her pussy got the damn about to burst.

Cherish wanted to bend him over her damn self as she caught him becoming extremely flustered when their eyes met and he set her back down. Watching someone get all bothered was fun.

She smirked as an idea that would solve everything came to mind. "Go take care of yourself in the bathroom." Her tone left no room for any protest.

Still, the giant frowned and kept his tight grip on her. "Why?"

"Because the place I ordered from is down the street and that load wants to come out now. So either you come in my ass and we risk traumatizing some poor delivery person or you rub it out with a promise of sex later." She felt that this was the best option with how horny the bastard was.

Nathaniel bit his bottom lip as he debated her stern words. "I think..."

He caught a glance at her phone that proved the food was almost there, and he sighed. "Fine. Fuck, I'll go in the bathroom as long as you promise to give me that fat ass of yours."

He practically whined when he let her go. This made the brown-skinned woman feel powerful as fuck and much more comfortable then she had before. In their usual dynamic Cherish was always the dominant one who was controlling the older man.

Earlier, she had been so nervous and unsure of herself that that routine had gone out the window. She really let Nathaniel do whatever the hell he wanted with her feet and coochie. Now, she was in her element, and she felt powerful once more.

With her arms crossed over her chest, she sat there waiting for the man to go to the bathroom. He pouted but hung his head and walked with that bulge of his to the back of the apartment. She smirked as the door slammed shut.

"Better not cum yourself dry." Cherish muttered as she grabbed her phone and responded to the deliveryman which apartment number she was in.

Five minutes later, she heard Nathaniel grunting and whining in the bathroom as the deliveryman knocked at her door. She got up and made sure she looked proper before opening it. She loved a bit of a peeping tom but this man didn't consent to seeing her depravity on minimum wage hours.

The man in question looked exhausted and had a thousand-yard stare that reminded her of when she worked as a pharmacy tech for one week. The customers were shit, her boss would snatch things out of her hands, and she wasn't even allowed access to the bathroom.

It was so awful that she saw the man's familiar look, and instantly made sure to tip him extra. Thankfully, he didn't overhear Nathaniel losing his mind as he handed her the food. Loco moco, coconut rice, chicken teriyaki, and grilled pineapple awaited their hungry stomachs as she paid for their meal.

She intended to satisfy the man both mentally and physically with everything in her power today. Nathaniel needed to know that she was a gentle dominant in real life just like she was online when they texted. Right now, she could hear him jacking off as she took out the containers of food and set the table for him.

The coconut rice smelled as sweet as his cum would on her tongue soon enough. The thought of it made her entire body shiver and she rubbed her thighs together. It was a struggle not to get excited herself, but she needed to remain clear-minded to stay in control. They were going to have a nice dinner then make love.

Both could happen if she were thoughtful with her actions. Cherish wanted to do as much as she could with Nathaniel these days they had together. Sex, romance, and endless fun were what she wanted to do. They weren't going to just sit around tongue wrestling for over seventy-two hours straight.

What she planned was to get to know the man as much as possible and see if he truly was the sweet man she had met on the internet. This drove her to spend a hefty penny on a meal for them to enjoy. The food was steaming as she made a big plate for the man, and the fruit juice they gave looked great.

Cherish was smiling as she heard the bathroom door open in the back. She smoothed her dress, turned, and was faced with Nathaniel's bright eyes. His gaze moved from her chest to the food to her face as he took in how she was glowing now.

"I was thinking we could sit and eat like we would on a date at a restaurant. We have plenty of time to lock lips but not enough to actually talk." Cherish said as she beckoned him to sit down and eat.

She sat next to him and grabbed his hand, making sure to squeeze it as she looked at his pants. They were wet, and his hard-on remained. That was fine. She could work with this. The look in the man's eyes told her that he wasn't thinking about satisfying his cock right now.

Instead, he was sitting there digesting what she had said. The man had been so horny she wondered if he expected to find her lying naked with the food on her body. Laid out with her breasts covered in chicken and rice, ready for him to slurp up.

But instead, she had hit him with a heavy statement that would make any man drop their cock and sit to think. She was happy that he wasn't disappointed and felt like this was a show of character from the man. He was telling her that sex wasn't all he wanted from her.

He rubbed his thumb over her hand and smiled. "You remembered that I like coconut rice as a treat." His voice was as sweet as the fruit in their drinks.

The girl smiled and nodded. "Of course I did! It's one of the first things you told me, silly." The woman saw no reason for her not to remember the dish.

"You also got food you don't even like to eat for me. You told me you hate pineapple." Nathaniel pointed to the chunks of browned pineapple nearby.

Cherish was flustered to admit that yes, she hated pineapple. "Well, I felt it was good to try something new for our very first time together. For fun."

"I really appreciate you doing that." The alternative man was blushing like he was a shy schoolgirl at her kindness. His eyes even began to water.

Seeing this really made the woman sit and wonder about what the man had expected from this meeting. The woman debated whether he thought that she would be shallow towards him. For her to not remember such a small detail about his core identity would be a travesty and be a great failure as a girlfriend for her to do. It really made her think.