A Food Affair (FINISHED VERSION)

Kevlyn Adalira Drummond came home after a very busy day in the city one day. In the morning, she works as an office assistant; she takes classes at a culinary school at the afternoon, and goes home in the early evening. After a busy day of work and school, she went to the grocery store and brought plenty of items to make for dinner and dessert. As she walked up the stairs to her uptown apartment, she walked past her hot and handsome next door neighbor Brandon Green. They often see and talk to each when they walked past each other from their apartments or even the laundry room when doing laundry. Brandon’s a tall, dark blonde-haired, blue-green eyed, hottie of a guy who works as a barista at a coffeehouse downtown. Sometimes, he would see Kevlyn at the coffeehouse at mornings before going to work, her lunch break, or even early evenings when she gets off from school. He even knows some of her favorite coffee drinks at the coffeehouse; for instance, she would order a tall breakfast blend when she has a very busy day ahead or an iced vanilla caramel cappuccino with a chocolate chocolate chip muffin when she has a bad day. That evening, Kevlyn got started on cooking dinner. She first began seasoning two perfectly marbled rib eye steaks with her own special steak seasoning blend while she turned on the convection oven. Suddenly, her cordless phone rang on the kitchen table. “Hello?” She answered. “Hi. How’s my favorite busybody of a neighbor?” A male voice answered. “Hi, Brandon. I’m doing really well, thanks for asking. How’s my favorite barista doing?” Kevlyn asked him. “I’m doing fine, thanks. Just waiting on my girlfriend to get off from work and I’m really hungry.” Brandon replied. “So how’s Autumn?” Kevlyn asked. “She’s fine, working late as usual. She works at a law firm as a legal secretary and she’s also a health nut when it comes to food.” Brandon said to her. “Let me guess, she’s a vegetarian?” Kevlyn asked Brandon. “Not exactly, she’s not only a picky eater, but she also has a few food allergies.” Brandon explained. “Not trying to be in your business but what foods is she allergic to?” Kevlyn asked as she seasoned the steaks while the convection oven heats up. “She’s allergic to shellfish, nuts, dairy, and eggs; taking her out to dinner can be nightmarish because she asks the waiter a lot questions and we just end up having salad for dinner. Plus, she carries an epi-pen everywhere she goes, which I don’t mind at all. While I’m very considerate of her needs and all, her allergies just drive me crazy. Not only that, she works out constantly every day. She has this weekly habit of going to the gym after work and doesn’t come home till the next morning.” Brandon said. “Wow! That sounds extreme. Personally, I like to work out three times a week to counteract with the cooking I do.” Kevlyn replied. “I work out myself five days a week, but enough of that, I’m really hungry right now and I don’t feel like waiting on my girlfriend.” Brandon said. “Well, you’re in luck Brandon, because I’m cooking dinner right now.” Kevlyn said to him. With interest and enthusiasm, Brandon asked, “What are you making?” “Okay. I’m cooking rib-eye steaks with Oysters Rockefeller, which are east coast oysters topped with creamed spinach alfredo and bacon. You’ll be amazed of what I’ll be making for dessert.” Kevlyn answered. “Mmmmm, all that sounds so delicious! Can I come over for dinner?” Brandon said happily. “Please do.” Kevlyn replied. “I’ll be there shortly. See you there!” Brandon said as they hung up their phones. As Brandon got himself ready for dinner, Kevlyn took out the finished steaks out from the convection oven to let them rest and placed the oysters onto the plates. She then set the steaks on the plates beside the oysters and set the timer for the regular oven for her special dessert. She poured the batter into a square metal pan, put it in the oven, and timed it for 30 minutes. A few seconds later, Brandon arrived at her doorstep and Kevlyn let him into her apartment. “So glad you can make it. Follow me.” Kevlyn said as they went into the dining room. Once Brandon sat himself down at the dining room, Kevlyn brought still-hot plates to the table, sat beside him, and they ate together. They conversed about their jobs, daily lives, etc. while savoring the delicious dinner. “Oh my God! That was delicious and I was really starving!” Brandon said to her. “I’m really glad you liked it!” Kevlyn happily said. Then, the kitchen timer went off and Kevlyn said, “Oooh, dessert’s ready!” Kevlyn went into the kitchen and took out the dessert from the oven. As the blondies cool, she got out two bowls from the cabinet and two spoons from the drawer. She then got out a double boiler and half a bag of white chocolate chips. She turned on the stovetop, let the water boil in the bottom pot, and put the white chocolate chips into the top pot. “What’s for dessert?” Brandon asked her from the dining room. “I made some peanut butter and white chocolate blondies. I’m now melting some white chocolate to pour over them.” Kevlyn replied. Kevlyn stirred the white chocolate until melted smooth. She then turned off the stove, cut the warm blondies into squares, and put two of them into the two bowls. She took out a half gallon of double vanilla ice cream and put a big scoop onto the two warm blondies in their bowls. Once she put the ice cream back into the freezer, Kevlyn carried the two bowls into the dining room and gave one to Brandon. Using a ladle, she poured the smooth, melted white chocolate onto the desserts. Brandon watched in arousal as Kevlyn poured the chocolate on top of the ice cream and warm blondies. Kevlyn brought in the two bowls from the kitchen and into the living room. I joined Brandon in the living room and the two sat on the loveseat, enjoying their dessert. “Mmmm, this is a very delicious dessert you have made.” Brandon said to her. “Why thank you, Brandon.” Kevlyn replied. “I swear, you are like a culinary adventuress! I’m curious, what are you doing in culinary school?” Brandon said. “I’m studying three things: pastries, cooking, and restaurant management. Someday, I like to have a restaurant, a bistro/bakery/café/steakhouse. I would love to have it located somewhere like uptown, downtown, or even midtown. I also would like to have my own food truck to bring the restaurant to them, when the people can’t make for lunch or dinner. I like to cook when I’m not at the office.” Kevlyn said to Brandon. “That’s very amazing, Kevlyn. So what was the best thing you ever made at the culinary school?” Brandon asked. “To be honest, I think the best thing I ever made was peach cobbler that I made for my pastry class. The assignment was to make our own version of a fruit dessert. So I decided to have my own take on peach cobbler. Aside from using fresh peaches, I topped the cobbler with a brown sugar/cinnamon/granulated sugar topping on top of the crust. Plus, I even had a secret ingredient to my cobbler.” Kevlyn explained. “Oooh, what was the secret ingredient?” Brandon asked in excited curiosity. “I put in peach schnapps into the simple sugar and peaches mixture.” Kevlyn answered. “That must be the peachiest peach cobbler you have ever made.” Brandon replied. “It was. In fact, I made it for the class and everyone loved it! One of my classmates, Greta, said the cobbler made her feel right at home. She’s a Georgia import. I got myself an A+ on the spot. Even my professor wanted the recipe, she even wanted me to make the same dessert but in pie form for her barbeque in two months.” Kevlyn said to him. “Wow, you simply amaze me! I’m definitely coming over to your place for dinner because it sure beats sitting up in my place and waiting on my girlfriend.” Brandon said as he smiled at Kevlyn. “Also, I like to go on food-involved trips. One of my favorite places to go is Boston in September where this hotel has this chocolate buffet. It’s like a chocogasm for my sweet tooth.” Kevlyn added. After finishing their dessert, Brandon said to Kevlyn, “That was the most luscious, decadent dessert I ever had! You really outdid yourself with both the dinner and dessert. I think I’m ready for something even sweeter.” With that being said and having received a smile from Kevlyn, Brandon made the first move by pulling her close to him and softly kissing her lips. Kevlyn wrapped her arms around Brandon’s waist as they continued to kiss on the loveseat. A few minutes later, they got up and Kevlyn walked Brandon to her queen-sized bedroom. Brandon watched as Kevlyn slowly took off her long-sleeved olive green crew neck t-shirt. Her body was fit-yet-curvy in all the right places, she then freed her long ponytail and let her dark brown hair with caramel highlights fall down to the tops of her shoulders. She then slowly took off her shoes before taking off her black skinny jeans. Brandon slowly walked up to her, took off his shirt, and passionately kissed her lips. His fit arms gently wrapped around her waist as they moved over to Kevlyn’s queen-sized bed. Brandon planted soft kisses around her neck and down the outside of her throat, his hands rested on her upper back. Kevlyn gently broke the kiss as she said, “Be right back. I’m bringing something very sweet to the bedroom.” A few minutes later, she came back to the bedroom with a carton of ripe, red strawberries, the rest of the melted white chocolate, and a large can of Reddi-Whip in her arms. She then watched as Brandon softly licked his lips in response to what she had brought to the bedroom. Kevlyn placed the whipped cream and strawberries on the nightstand. After that, she slowly unhooked the back of her black lace bra; she then slowly poured some of the white chocolate on her breasts, took two strawberries, scooped up some of the chocolate with them, and fed one to Brandon. She watched as Brandon took a bite of the chocolate covered strawberry. “Mmmmmm…that was yummy.” Brandon said as Kevlyn fed him the other chocolate covered strawberry. He then softly licked the remaining white chocolate from Kevlyn’s body before kissing her lips. As they kissed, Brandon took off his jeans and slid one of his hands into his gray boxer shorts, getting his cock hardened. With his free hand, Brandon took the can of whipped cream from the nightstand and put some of the cream onto Kevlyn’s nipples. Kevlyn audibly moaned as Brandon licked the whipped cream off of them. After that, he laid on the bed flat on his back as he took off his boxer shorts; his cock was nice, hard, and just the right size for Kevlyn. Kevlyn opened the nightstand drawer and then opened a box of lubricated condoms. She offered Brandon a condom, she watched as Brandon properly slipped on the condom onto his hard vanilla cock. Once he was properly protected, Kevlyn pushed her black lace boy short panties aside, carefully slid her chocolate pussy onto his vanilla cock, and slowly rode on top of him. Brandon placed his hands on both of her hips, holding on to her as his blue-green fuck me eyes took in every square inch of her body. As Kevlyn rode on top of him, Brandon’s hands then moved up to her womanly breasts, giving them a gentle massage. He then sat up, wrapped his arms around her waist, and thrusted his cock into her deeper and a little harder. He even kissed her lips between thrusts and position changes. Brandon then laid Kevlyn on her back, took a strawberry, dipped it in white chocolate, and fed it to her with his mouth as his still-hard entered into her pussy once more. Kevlyn’s thighs quivered uncontrollably as Brandon went in and out of her pussy with his cock. Brandon made a trail of kisses from her lips all the way down to her neck. Their audible moans and groans gradually became screams of ecstatic passion as they were reaching climax. When Brandon was about to come, he took out his cock, removed the condom, and came onto Kevlyn’s stomach. In an unexpected move, Brandon took some of melted white chocolate onto his fingers. He spread the chocolate on Kevlyn’s pussy lips and licked it off her, making her have another massive orgasm. “Next to the white chocolate blondies, you’re an even sweeter dessert.” Brandon said to Kevlyn as he kissed her lips. “Thanks, Brandon. I’m already looking forward to making breakfast and having it with you in the morning.” Kevlyn replied as she wrapped his arms around Brandon and returned his kiss. THE END