Chapters Rumble's heart pounds in his chest as he stands in the spotlight, his competition standing next to him as the judges sit and stare daggers at them.
"We have had an intense competition this season, twelve chefs have entered this kitchen and now, only two remain Rumble Lane and Sweetie Belle, the judges are eager to see who has come out on top and who will face off against " The Thunder Cook," the host says as he approaches the competitors.
"So Rumble, tell us a little about yourself," the host says as holds the mic to Rumble.
"Well, Chef Flam Bay, after graduating from Canterlot High, I followed in my brother's footsteps and attended Sal Tay University to pursue a career in the culinary arts," Rumble replied.
"And what brings you here to this competition?" Flam Bay asked.
"Well, I guess it was the name, "The Thunder Cook," I just felt like it was a lucky thing since my brother's name is Thunderlane," Rumble said as the host smirked slightly.
"That's a nice sentiment, now why don't you tell us a bit about yourself?" The host said as he held the mic to Rumble's competition.
"Well, like Rumble I too graduated from Canterlot High, but I instead went to Crescendo University to major in the performing arts, but I did take some culinary courses as a minor study," Sweetie Belle said as the host nodded.
"And what brought you to this competition?" The host asked.
"To be honest, Flam; I didn't expect to make it this far, the reason I took some cooking classes is to learn how to cook without burning anything, I was so bad, I could even burn juice," Sweetie said as the host let out a small laugh.
"You're kidding about burning juice, right?" The host asked, chuckling.
"I wish I was, Flam," Sweetie said while giggling.
Taken by surprise, the host cleared his throat and brought the mic closer to him.
"Now that we know more about our competitors, let's get to the judging, keep in mind the winner will face off against "The Thunder Cook" and as a second prize the winner will also get to spend a whole day with Vignette Valencia," the host said as Sweetie let out a squeal of excitement and Rumble just blushed.
"That's right, the Vignette Valencia, the social media icon now a famous runway model, you've seen her model the latest in Hoity Toity and Rarity fashion lines, and one of our lucky contestants will win the chance to compete for this fabulous prize," Flam Bay said as he turned his attention to Sweetie Belle.
"Like all gentlemen say, ladies first," the host said as Sweetie Belle brought out her dish and removed the cloche before serving it to the judges.
"Miss Belle, why don't you tell us about what you prepared for the judges?" The judge asked as he looked at the dish.
"For my dish, I prepared a simple Filet Mignon, I seasoned the meat beforehand with garlic and onion before searing it over low heat, I used a bit of wine to tenderize the meat and give it some extra flavor," Sweetie said as the judges cut into her dish and tried it.
After the judges debated amongst themselves, they wrote down their thoughts as Rumble stepped up and took the cloche off his did and served it to the judges.
"And what have you prepared, Mr, Rumble?" The host asked.
"For my dish, I prepared a simple dish of freshwater salmon, I used the poêlée to get it crispy and delicate; for added flavor, I shimmer the fish in lemon juice with the lid on the pan and to top it off, a little sprinkle of salt," Rumble said as the judges took a bite.
The judges muttered amongst themselves and jotted down notes as Rumble watched nervously.
The judges then signaled that they were ready and the host approached their table. "Alright, Judges, what are your results?" The host asked. "Let's start with you, Chef Coriander,"
"Both dishes were superb, you two made a wonderful taste melody with different acidic ingredients, but for me, the filet mignon was the best thing I had, so I have to cast my vote for Sweetie Belle," Coriander replied.
"So that's one vote for Sweetie Belle, let's move on to you, Chef Masala," the host said.
"Well, Chef Flam; I enjoyed both dishes, the filet mignon and the freshwater salmon were both delicious, but for me, the filet mignon was a tad bit overcooked, so I must cast my vote for Rumble," Saffron said.
"So that's one vote, Sweetie Belle, one vote Rumble, let us go to our third judge," the host said as he held his mic to him.
"Chef Ramsneigh, what are your thoughts?" The host asked as Ramsneigh clasped his hands.
"Well, Chef Bay; I for one am happy with both dishes, the heart of each of these chefs is put into their dishes and it shows, but as Chef Masala said, the filet mignon was slightly overcooked, but that could work in its favor, I love a little burnt piece on food, but my main problem is you used a little too much wine, Sweetie Belle, the meat was a little too soaked, so for that, I have to cast my vote for Rumble," Ramsneigh said.
Rumble gasps and holds his chest, not believing he won. "Oh my gosh," he exclaimed as he took a deep breath.
After gaining his composure, Rumble went up to Sweetie Belle and extended his hand. "You did well," he said as Sweetie took his hand and shook it.
"You did as well, I wish you the best of luck against "The Thunder Cook," Sweetie said as she walked out.
"Well there you go folks, Rumble is the last chef standing and will now face off against "The Thunder Cook" and…"
The host stops mid-sentence as he places a finger in his earpiece, after talking to the person on the other end he starts again.
"I just got word that instead of our usual way of broadcasting this face-off, "The Thunder Cook" has decided to finally appear on the show in the flesh instead of using a proxy; so without further ado, let me introduce the contestant and the audience to "The Thunder Cook," The host said as the door opens and in comes Thunderlane.
Rumble's jaw drops as Thunderlane comes up to him and smiles.
"Got to say, little bro, I'm proud of you, you really learned a lot, but don't expect me to go easy on you because you're my blood," Thunderlane said playfully as Rumble smiled.
"I wouldn't dream of it, I'm going to use what I learned to defeat you," Rumble replied as his brother smiled.
"This is truly "The Thunder Cook" history, a family grudge match between The Thunder Cook himself and his little brother, hang on to your seats, because this two-hour special is not over yet," the host said as he pulled out an envelope for the final challenge.
Rumble took a deep breath as the host pulled out the paper with the challenge written on it, envisioning multiple different scenarios of what the dish could be.
"Oh, this will be interesting, the challenge for our two chefs is to make an Italian course of their choosing, it can be as many dishes as they want, all that matters is taste, skill, and presentation," the host said as he read out the challenge.
"Good luck, little bro," Thumderlane said with a cocky smile.
"Right back at you," Rumble said as he readied himself to rush to his kitchen.
"Then without further ado, let the cook-off begin," the host said as a buzzer went off, counting down from thirty minutes as they began cooking.
Rumble scrambled around in the kitchen, grabbing bottles of wine as well as a bag of pasta and cans of tomato paste to make a spaghetti dinner. Looking towards his brother, he noticed he was making lasagna with a side of risotto.
Rumble cleared his mind as he made a quick change in plans, using the ingredients he had already got, he picked out a few extra and began boiling the noodles as he worked on making a sauce.
The thirty minutes seemed to fly by as the buzzer rang out, signaling the chefs to stop cooking and prepare the dish to be served.
"Here we are folks, the last dish, will " The Thunder Cook take home another win, or will he be dethroned by his brother, let's get to the judging," the host said as he came up to Thinderlane.
"Tell us about your dish, Chef Thunderlane," Flame Bay said as the judges were served.
"For my dish, I made a chicken lasagna, a bit unconventional I know, but I wanted to try to do something outside the box. I first slow-cooked the chicken and pulled it off the bone like you would pulled pork, I then coated the meat in a mix of garlic and onion powder, I then baked it into the lasagna, and served it with a side of risotto with chopped-up broccoli, to tie it all together I served it with a glass of pinot grigio," Thunderlane said as the judges took a bite of his dish.
The judges fell silent as they wrote down notes and muttered amongst themselves.
"And now, the final dish, Rumble, why don't you tell us about your entry?" The host asked.
"For my dish, I went with a traditional pasta dinner, I was going to serve it with a side of garlic bread, but when I saw my brother going with a bigger side, I edited my plans slightly," Rumble said as he removed the cloche and served his dish to the judges.
"Instead of just garlic bread, I made it into a bruschetta, I used the leftover pasta sauce as the tomato, sprinkled it with romano cheese, I also placed a few black olives and a smear of basil pesto on top," Rumble presented.
"For the spaghetti, I made the sauce myself, I added some red wine to bring out the flavor profile, and to tie it all together a lovely glass of red wine," Rumble said as the judges took a bite of his dish.
The judges muttered amongst themselves and took notes as they weighed each dish. Soon they waved to the host indicating they were ready.
"Alright folks, it's the final judgment, let's go to the judges, Chef Coriander?"
"Well, Chef Bay, both dishes were delicious, but Thunderlane, your risotto was a tad overcooked, the rest of it was good, but for my vote, I have to give it to Rumble, excellent presentation, the food was cooked perfectly, and the wine was divine," The chef said as the host moved to the next judge.
"Chef Masala, your thoughts?"
"Like my father said, both dishes were delicious, my favorite dish from Italy is risotto, but for it being overcooked, it did turn me off to it this time, also there was a bit too much salt. Now the spaghetti and bruschetta were perfect, the flavors danced in harmony, and the wine complemented the meal really well, so my vote goes to Rumble," the chef said as the host moved to the final judge.
"Chef Ramneigh, what are your thoughts?" The judge asked.
"Well, Chef Bay, it really doesn't matter since it's clear who won," Chef Ramsneigh said with a chuckle. "But in all seriousness, both dishes were delicious, that all I can say is finally, some good bucking food," Chef Ramsneigh said as the host, the contestants, and the other judges chuckled a bit. "But in all seriousness, I did think the risotto was a bit over-seasoned, the overcooked part I didn't mind, but Rumble's dish is the one that stood out the most to me, so I must cast my vote to Rumble," Chef Ramsneigh said as Rumble gasped in disbelief.
"You have seen it here first folks, " The Thunder Chef" has finally been defeated and the one to dethrone him is nine other than his brother," the host said as he approached Rumble while he and his brother were shaking hands.
"Rumble, you have defeated "The Thunder Chef" and have won the honor of spending the day with Vignette Valencia, how do you feel?" The host asked as Rumble wiped a tear from his eye.
"I feel like I'm over the moon, I never expected to go toe-to-toe with my brother and win, but I'm just at a loss for words," Rumble said as the host gave him a piece of paper.
"Well, I hope you find your words soon, tomorrow you will be spending time with Ponitown's biggest model, your day will start at the best spa in town, and from there who knows, it's all up to you," the host said as he ended the broadcast.
Rumble looked at the piece of paper in his hands, his heart pounding as his brother patted him on his back. "Congratulations, Lil bro, you get to spend the day with a popular model, just don't do anything I wouldn't do," Thunderlane said, making Rumble blush.
"Bro stop, I'm not like that," Rumble protested as he looked at the address, he did have a crush on Vignette, but there's no way she'd be interested in him he thought.
He takes a deep breath and leaves the set, heart racing as he thinks about the prize he won.
Rumble hardly gets any sleep that night, he tosses and turns as he thinks about his day with Vignette Valencia. His thoughts crashed through his mind relentlessly as he waited on the curb of his driveway.
A honk brought him back down to Earth as a limo pulled up and the window rolled down. "Are you Rumble?" A voice asked.
"I am," Rumble replied as the driver then exited the driver's seat and opened the door for him, revealing Vignette Valencia sitting in the limo.
"So you're the famous Rumble your brother tells me about, please come on in and sit, after. All this is your prize to spend the day with me," Valencia said as Rumble climbed in as the chauffeur shut the door.
"My brother told you about me?" Rumble asked as he blushed, sitting in the seat across from the famous model.
"Oh, yeah; he just goes on and on about how proud he is of you and that he even thought how you would dethrone him," Valencia replied as she pulled out a bottle of wine.
Rumble blushes to hear this. "He's probably just saying that I'm not that great," Rumble replied, trying to stay modest.
"No, he means it, I can tell," Valencia says as she opens the bottle of wine, the cap cracking on the neck of the bottle. "Care for some wine before we arrive at the spa?" Valencia asked as she poured two glasses.
"I would love to," Rumble replied as he took the glass gingerly in his fingers and took a sip.
"What made you decide to pick me up here and how did you know my address?" Rumble asked curiously as he watched houses pass by the window of the limo.
"Your brother asked me to pick you up," Valencia answered rapidly.
"But how did you know my address?" Rumble asked again, needing more of an answer.
"Your brother and I hang out a lot, I actually sponsor his show which is why a date with me is the prize," Vignette said as she took a sip of her wine. "I meet up with him at his house to discuss business about our shows, I help him with his, and vice versa, you know stuff like which contestants to choose and the judges who'll appear," the model said as Rumble nodded.
"I see, I bet a lot of lucky people got to hang out with you," Rumble replied, causing Valencia to smirk.
"Actually, Little Rumble, you are the first to win the prize that has been coveted by so many," Vignette replied as Rumble blushed at the nickname she called him.
"I got to say, I'm a bit nervous about going to the spa," Rumble admitted, causing Vignette to arch a brow.
"Don't tell me you're one of those bro-dudes that think they're too manly to go to a spa," Valencia said, teasing the young adult.
"N-no, it's not that, I've actually always wanted to go to a spa, I'm just nervous about something popping up," Rumble said blushing.
"Oh, you mean your lightning rod?" Valencia asked, smirking as Rumble blushed bright red at her remark.
"Don't worry, sweetie, lots of men are nervous about that, even women, sometimes I get tingly down there when getting rubbed down," Valencia said, causing Rumble to chuckle slightly.
"That really helps, thanks Miss Valencia," Rumble replied.
"Oh, please sweetie, call me Vignette, no need to be formal," the fashion icon said while sipping her wine.
"Really, you don't mind?" Rumble asked as Vignette nodded.
"Really, darling, I'm not that much older than you, maybe at least seven years older than you, so please call me Vignette, or maybe Vee Vee," she replied.
"Ok, Vignette," Rumble said as Vignette smiled.
"So tell me, is your cooking that good?" Vignette asks.
"I'd like to think so, I try my best, I learned most about cooking from my brother, but an anime also helped me out," Rumble said as Vignette smiled.
"I see, and considering you won I'm assuming your cooking blew the clothes off the judges?" Vignette asked with a grin as Rumble looked at her shocked.
"You know which anime I mean?" Rumble asked.
"Oh yes, just because I'm a model doesn't mean I don't like anime, but maybe sometime we can see if your food makes my clothes come off," Vignette says, making Rumble blush as they arrive at the spa.
"Looks like we're here, " Vignette says as the limo pulls to a stop and the driver gets out to open the door.
Rumble steps out of the limo with Vignette and looks at the spa entrance, his heart racing in his chest. "So what all are we going to do?" Rumble asks.
"Well, we're gonna start with a deep tissue massage, followed by a mud bath, and finally a steam, so I hope you're ready," the model says as she takes Rumble's hand and leads him into the spa.
Rumble follows Vignette into the spa and marvels at how clean and calming it is, relaxing music blares over the speakers as he and Vignette approach the counter.
"Oh, Vignette, looks like someone finally won that date with you, so am I correct in assuming you want your usual seaweed wrap, darling?" The clerk asked.
"I'm afraid not, Lotus, since this is Rumble's first time here I figured he and I would both get the basics, so just a deep tissue, a mud bath, and, a shvitz please," Valencia said as Lotus booked them in.
"Alright, darling, right this way, Aloe and I will personally attend to your treatments," Lotus said as she pushed spa robes into Rumble's and Valencia's arms.
"You're in for a treat little Rumble, Lotus and Aloe give the best massages you can get," she said as she stepped into a changing room and came out moments later donning the pearl white robe.
"I'll take your word for it," Rumble replied as he stepped into a changing room and changed into his robe. His heart beats rapidly in his chest as he comes out, the only article of clothing he left on being his underwear.
"Hmmm, you look quite dashing in that robe, tell me, have you thought about becoming a model on top of being a chef?" Valencia asks, making Rumble blush.
Valencia giggles as she watches Rumble blush, come now, darling, I'm just giving you a hard time," she says as she pats his shoulder.
The two then lay down on the tables and wait for Lotus and Aloe to come in. "So are Aloe and Lotus that good?" Rumble asks.
"Oh, darling, they're the best, once they start massaging you, you start to feel like butter, it feels as if all the stress is magically sucked out of you," Valencia replies as the door opens.
Lotus and Aloe both enter the room and start massaging their clients. "So, Rumble, I hear this is your first time here, no?" His masseuse asks.
"It is miss, I'm actually surprised I won the grand prize," he replies as he shivers, feeling the pressure of his masseuse's hands.
"Oh please, call me Aloe, no need for formalities," Aloe says as Rumble starts to moan.
"Is everything alright, is that too rough?" Aloe asks as Rumble sighs.
"No, it's perfect, Vignette wasn't lying when she said your hands were like magic, I feel like butter already," Rumble replies as Aloe smiles.
"I'm glad to hear that, darling, but I think I just know how people want to be touched," Aloe replies, grinning impishly as Rumble blushes.
Rumble sighs as he enjoys his massage, soon falling asleep as Aloe works out all the knots he didn't know he had.
As soon as the massage ends, Aloe gently nudges him. "Wake up, darling, your mud bath is waiting," she says as Rumble opens his eyes and sees Valencia waiting for him.
Rumble blushes as he gets up, "Sorry I fell asleep, Vignette," he says as he hops off the table.
"It's alright, I did the same," the model replied as she took Rumble's hand and led him down to the mud baths.
Rumble looks at the mud baths and thinks about how it could be relaxing, he knew it could be, but could never understand how.
Rumble takes a deep breath and climbs into the tub. He shivers slightly as he feels the warm mud squish between his toes, he sits down and sighs contently as the mud washes over his entire body, only leaving his head exposed. "This is nice," Rumble says as he bathes next to Vignette.
"It really is, they say the mud helps with some arthritis pain and even relieves stress," Valencia chimed.
"So Rumble, why don't you tell me about your cooking, like what's your favorite thing to make?" Valencia asks.
"I can't really say, I love cooking a lot of things, but I guess my favorite would have to be meatloaf," Rumble replied.
"Hmmm, how do you make it?" Valencia inquired, her curiosity peaked.
"Well, I make sure my hands are thoroughly washed and then I hand mix all the ingredients together. For extra flavor I add spices like oregano, parsley, maybe some garlic and onion," Rumble answered.
"Sounds good, it's making my mouth water," the model replied as she licked her lips, "I bet you're really good at beating the meat," Valencia said, making Rumble blush bright red.
"I-I ummm, wouldn't word it like that, but y-yeah, you would be right," Rumble replies, stammering over his words.
Vignette chuckles to herself seeing Rumble so flustered. "Don't be so flustered, darling, you're a young man on the cusps of manhood, it's normal for you to please yourself from time to time," Valencia replied, causing Rumble to blush more.
"I-I don't do t-that," Rumble says as he tries to lie and blushes more.
"You're a terrible liar, but we can discuss other things if you wish," the model says as Rumble sits in the mud bath quietly.
Valencia and Rumble sat in deafening silence until the timer dings, signaling the end of their mud bath session and the beginning of their sauna time. After a quick rinse, Rumble and Vignette entered the sauna, a blast of warm steam hitting them in the face as they made their way to the bench.
As they sat down, Ruble blushed, the sight of Vignette in nothing but a bra and panties as she dropped her towel and sat beside him made his heart beat faster and his loins burn, he crossed his legs to try and prevent an erection, but only draws attention from the model.
"Oh, do you like what you see?" Vignette asks as she stretches her leg out for Rumble to see.
Rumble gulps as he nods. "I'd be a liar if I said no," he says as Vignette chuckles.
"Well, I'll be honest too then, I like what I see too, I had no idea you were so built," Vignette says as Rumble blushes.
"Your girlfriend must feel so lucky to have you," Vignette says as Rumble blushes. "You're so strong and muscular, plus you know how to cook, I bet girls are breaking down your door just to get to you," Vignette says as Rumble blushes brighter.
"I-I don't have a girlfriend actually, I never had one before," Rumble says as Vignette's eyes widen.
"Hmm, that's too bad, any girl would be lucky to have you," Vignette says as she runs a finger down Rumble's arm, sending a chill down his spine.
Rumble blushes as he starts to let his guard down. "How did you know?" Rumble asks.
"How did I know what, dear?" Vignette replies as she leans back.
"How did you know that I ummm…..," Rumble starts to say, wondering on how best to say it.
"How did I know you masturbate?" Vignette asks, causing Rimble to blush brighter.
"Y-yeah, that," he replies, surprised by how straightforward she is.
"Call it a hunch, you're a young man so it doesn't surprise me that you pound meat outside of the kitchen, also one of your arms is more ripped than the other," Valencia replied.
"I thought it was a myth that it would do that to your arms," Rumble said shocked.
"It is and it ain't, just depends on how many times you do it I think," Valencia replied.
Rumble chuckles to himself, causing Vignette to chuckle as well.
"What's so funny?" Valencia asks.
"You said ain't, I didn't expect you to use that word," Rumble answered.
"Why?" Valencia asks. "Is it because I'm a celebrity?"
"No, it's just, that you portray yourself as sophisticated, I just didn't think you'd use that language," Rumble said.
Valencia giggled to herself. "Darling, you really need to look into the history of language, ain't used to be used by the upper crust believe it or not, it was only when the ones below them started saying it that it fell out of style and was rebranded as poor grammar," the model replied.
"That's pretty interesting," Rumble said as Vignette smiled.
"Not as interesting as your…..,"
Before Valencia could finish, the door to the steam room opened.
"Your treatments are done, darling, it's time to leave," Lotus said as Valencia nodded and stepped out, Rumble following behind her.
After getting dressed Rumble and Valencia stepped outside.
"Valencia, what were you going to say, it's not as interesting as my what?" Rumble asked.
Vignette smiled. "Oh, it's not important, we should get you home, or if you rather, the day ain't over yet so neither is your date with me," Valencia said, making Rumble blush.
"So, what now?" Rumble asks as Valencia smiles impishly.
"You said you never had a girlfriend except for your hand, let's change that; get in the limo, were going to a hotel next," Valencia said, making Rumble blush as he entered the limo before it took off down the road.
Rumble and Valencia pull up to the hotel just as the sun is about to set. They both get out of the limo and stand at the entrance of a five-star luxury hotel.
"Thank you, Pleat Patch; you can go on home, just pick us up tomorrow, ok darling?" Vignette told the driver through the window.
"Of course, Miss Valencia, just call when you're ready," the driver replied as he drove off.
Valencia smiles as she adjusts Rumble's attire. "Now, let's get you into the hotel so I can give you an experience you won't forget," Valencia said as she led Rumble into the hotel.
Once booking the room for the night, Rumble and Valencia enter their room. A queen-sized bed takes up space in the middle of the room, beside the bed is a table adorned with chocolates and strawberries.
"Looks like you booked this room in advance," Rumble says as he blushes, his heart pounding in his chest.
Vignette giggles to herself as she shuts the door and locks it. "Guilty, after you agreed to a night with me I booked the room online and had them prepare this room just for us," Valencia replied as she stroked Rumble's chest as she walked to the mini-fridge.
Valencia bends over, shaking her rear teasingly as she pulls out a bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne nestled within the cubes.
Rumble blushes as he watches Valencia pull out the bucket, his cock starting to get stiff with anticipation.
Valencia sits the bucket on the table and pops the cork, the champagne instantly fizzing up as it foams up. The model then pours two glasses full of the bubbly liquid into champagne glasses and offers one to Rumble.
"I propose a toast," Valencia says as she holds her glass up high.
Rumble raises his, following her move as he blushes.
"To your success as a cook, and having a prosperous business in the near future. May your culinary skills delight and please everyone you cook for," Valencia says as she links her glass against Rumble's and drinks her glass.
Rumble takes a sip of his, the burning sensation making him winch as he drinks the champagne. "That's pretty good, different from what I'm used to, but good," he says as he downs the rest of his drink.
"Oh, and pray tell what you're used to?" Valencia asks as she downs her drink.
"Just some beer, cider, and sometimes wine," Rumble says as Valencia smiles.
"Hmmm, you have yet to live, you need to try whiskey and other nice alcohols," Valencia replied as she set her glass down.
"I plan to, I've always wanted to try sake," Rumble admits as he sets his glass down.
Rumble walks to the bed, stumbling a bit as he does. "Woah, I think I got a little lightheaded there," he says as Valencia smiles.
"That would be the champagne, it can be pretty strong," Valencia says as she takes off her shirt, revealing her white lace bra. "And sake is pretty good, like most alcohol it is an acquired taste, but once you acquire it, it's really good," she continued as she took off her shoes.
"I wouldn't doubt it," Rumble says as he sits on the bed, watching as Valencia strips in front of him.
Rumble gulps as Valencia sits next to him and puts a hand on his leg.
"Why don't you take your clothes off," Valencia asks as she rubs his thigh, making Rumble blush as his cock stiffens.
"O-ok," Rumble says as he removes his shoes and socks. Valencia watches as she bites her lip, seeing Rumble reveal his muscular torso as he removes his shirt and pants.
As Rumble starts to remove his underwear, Vignette grabs his hand. "Not yet, leave those on," Valencia says as she pulls Rumble back onto the bed and gently pushes him onto his back.
Valencia smiles as she climbs over Rumble, straddling him between her thighs as she gently sits on his lap, her ass pressing down on his cock.
Rumble blushes as he starts to sweat, his cock rising as Vignette straddles him.
"So tell me, what did you imagine your first time would be like?" Valencia asks as she swivels her hips, grinding on his lap.
The young man blushes as he starts to quiver with anticipation. "I-I never really given it much thought ss to how, I did think of me on top or bottom, but I'm not really picky," Rumble answered, his voice stammering as he watched Vignette's every move.
"Well then, I guess I should take the lead," Vignette replied as she leaned back, rubbing her panties against Rumble's bulge.
Rumble lets out a wanting moan as he watches Vignette grind on him, his loins burning with anticipation.
"Out of curiosity, why are there chocolates and strawberries in here," Rumble asked.
Valencia smiles impishly as she leans in closer, her breast pressing down on his chest. "Oh, you don't know?" Vignette asks as she walks her fingers on Rumble's arm.
Ruble gulps as he shakes his head no, Valencia sighs feigning disappointment as she grabs a strawberry and takes a bite out of it.
Valencia swallows the fruit as she shows Rumble the inside. "I figured a chef would know exactly why, but strawberries and chocolates are an aphrodisiac meaning they invoke feelings of desire and lust," Valencia says as she smiles. "Now say ahhh," the model says as she offers the other half of the strawberry to Rumble.
Rumble blushes as he opens his mouth, the strawberry grazing on his tongue as Vignette feeds him. As he chews, Valencia gets off him and walks to the mini-freezer, she bends down, he panties leaving nothing to the imagination as she pulls out a bucket of clams.
Rumble swallows the strawberry and looks at the bucket. "Are clams also an aphrodisiac?" He asks as Valencia nods.
"Oh yes, some say that they have compounds to increase testosterone and estrogen levels, but I have another idea," she says as she gets a clam and a form before sitting on Rumble again.
"What would that be?" Rumble asks as Valencia forces open the clam and holds it as she slides the fork in to get to the meat.
"What do you think?" Valencia asks as she does the motion, Rumble blushes, getting what she means from context.
Valencia slowly eats the clam, swallowing seductively as she grabs another clam and feeds the meat to Rumble.
As Rumble swallows the clam, Valencia tosses the fork onto the table as she gazes into Rumble's eyes. "Let's get to it," Valencia says as she pulls down her panties, revealing her womanhood.
Rumble blushes bright red as he pulls down his underwear, kicking them off as his heart beats faster.
Valencia positions herself over Rumble's cock before slowly sitting down, her pussy slowly engulfing Rumble's shaft as she lets out a moan.
Rumble shudders as his cock slides effortlessly into Vignette's eager beaver, his breath hastens as he instinctively grabs Vignette's hips to support her.
Vignette starts bouncing up and down, forcing Rumble's manhood to slide in and out of her as she rides him.
"Oh yes," Vignette cries out, words becoming hard to form as she continues to ride the young chef.
Rumble blushes as he starts to move his hips in unison with Valencia's bounces.
Rumble moans as he tries to thrust harder, the weight of them both making the bed squeak with each thrust.
"Oh, Gosh," Rumble says as he and Valencia fuck each other, the bodies intertwined in lust and passion.
Valencia moans as she gives one final slam onto Rumble's cock, Rumble and Valencia moan loudly as both reach climax, Rumble shoots his seed deep into Valencia as her pussy juices coat his cock.
Valencia pulls off Rumble's cock and lays beside him, both panting heavily as they bask in the afterglow of the event.
"That was breathtaking," Rumble says as he pants.
Valencia giggles as she places a hand on his chest. "Hope you enjoyed your first time, sweetie," Valencia says as she kisses his cheek.
"I did, so what happens next?" Rumble replied as Valencia smiles.
"What happens next is up to you, but you know, I think I make a good cougar girlfriend if you want sweet pea," Valencia replies as Rumble blushes.
"But first we sleep and wash up in the morning," Valencia says as she cuddles up to Rumble and closes her eyes, Rumble falling asleep shortly after.