Claude then moves over and rests his head on Jessie's shoulder, closing his eyes and just relaxing against this man. "..So, Jessy. My previous articles of magazines..which theme was your favorite? Spring? Summer? Christmas?~"

Jessie looked over as Claude moved closer to rest his head on his shoulder and he couldn't help himself from leaning his head gently on the model's as the other male relaxed against him, then he blushed at the question. Every season seemed to be his favorite, as far as season went. But, he did find that the winter and Christmas issues were his favorite...there was just something about a snowy background or a log cabin environment that suited Claude's features. "I-I like the Christmas...and the winter issues...those are my favorite." he said in reply.

"Is that so....?~ Hmm...." The model starts playing with Jessie's chest making circling on those abs and then starts flicking his nipples against the shirt. "I may have a spot open for another photographer. Each person needs a up-close ticket and I only give out to those who I see is worthy. This year catalog, I might be in a bikini posing for a tan or just naked."

Jessie kissed Claude's hair gently after hearing that and he couldn't help but blush hearing that Claude would potentially be in a bikini or just naked. Just the image in his head almost made him want to continue touching the model in various places. Instead, he slowly ran his hand up and down along Claude's slender back to give the model affection over anything sensual. "Is that so? I'd be excited to see that."

Claude purrs like cat to the rubbing of his back and leans against in affection, leaning in to lick Jessie's neck slowly leaving a saliva trail on the skin and pulls away, resting his head against his shoulder. "...A promise." He said, yawning.

Jessie shivered feeling that lick to his neck and he smiled a little at how cute that yawn sounded. Soon, the limo finally stopped where Claude wanted to have lunch with the photographer and the driver opened the door. Jessie, however, didn't want to budge until Claude moved as he didn't want to disturb the model who was being too adorable at the moment.

He really doesn't want this moment to end, hugging his arm tightly and enjoying the warm against. Sadly, it had to when the limo went to a complete stop and driver opens the door. His expression went to that grump mode, pulling himself away and then quickly fixes his clothes and hair out before getting out of the limo, waving his hand for Jessie to follow behind.

Jessie followed behind Claude out of the limo and into the restaurant that the model had chosen to eat with the photographer. Jessie pulled the chair that Claude wanted to sit in so the model didn't have to do it himself before he gently pushed in the dark-haired male before he sat beside him.

The waiter knew the model and takes them to a reserved table for the two. Claude was about to sit only to see Jessie pull the chair out for him, giggling on how gentleman he is leaning forward to kiss his cheeks, he sits down. After getting gently pushed in, he opens the menu and browse.

Jessie blushed once again when Claude kissed his cheeks before sitting down and he opened his own menu to browse the selection, all while he glanced at Claude every now and then as more and more people began staring as recognition of the model was expressed on their faces. "My, my...you're drawing quite the attention~." he teased.

"My cologne must be the answer.~ It is a very rare and expensive brand.~" Claude purrs, licking his lips as he looks through each pages of the American dishes: some were the common to original dishes. Looks interesting to eat or maybe try a little bit.

"It does smell good..." Jessie said as he watched Claude examine the menu. The way he licked his lips was oddly...perfect. Every little thing that Claude did, Jessie wanted to photograph because it just looked so beautiful when the model did it. He turned his attention back to the menu as a waiter came up to take their drink orders. "I'll just have some unsweetened tea. What about you, Claude?"

Putting his finger on his soft tone lips looking at the pictures. Everything the model did even by movement was well...beautiful. Even himself got lost in his own beauty, coming back after hearing the waiter ask for what they will have to drink. "Hmm.....do you have the hot chocolate, beau?~ Maybe add some white cream....hope it doesn't fill up to the brim..~ I wouldn't mind tasting some~"

Jessie couldn't help but stare catching the sexual innuendo, even if the model didn't mean to, and the waiter even blushed a little as he wrote down the order before nodding and walking away to prepare their drinks. "You naughty boy~."

Claude shrugs his shoulders looking at Jessie with that innocent expression twirling his fingers around. "I can't help it...~ I like the feeling of cream inside my mouth, chewing it and swallows it slowly~" He purrs.

Jessie shivered while he blushed deeper. "You like...thick cream in your mouth? Do you like enough of it that your mouth is full or just enough for you to swallow?" he asked playfully.

Claude just licks his lips to the thought, making an okay hand sign then sticks his tongue through with his mouth wide open through the hole representing a BJ. "..I wouldn't mind eating your cream, chewing it and watch you look into my mouth seeing how much I can swallow..~" Giggling to his little show, he puts his hand on the table again.

Jessie reached over and placed a hand over Claude's, rubbing it gently to try and distract himself from his own arousal. "I'd like to watch you do that..." he replied softly with a smile. And a blush.

Claude gently grabs Jessie's head rubbing it slowly then gives the tip a slow luscious lick then pulls away. "Why ask that, you already have front row tickets to the show.~" He purrs.

Jessie froze when Claude kissed his hand and even gave it a small lick. "I-I know...but...it's not polite to only ask for sexual things is it?" he asked with a small chuckle.

"Hmmm?~" Claude giving the man those puffy big eyes and pillow lips. "Such a gentleman photographer you are...~"

Jessie couldn't blush harder than he was currently. He tried distracting himself by looking at the dessert menu, and it didn't help that most of the items included a whipped cream topping.

The model tilts his head to the side staring at the flushed man who was trying to change his mind into something else. "Hehe!~ You Americans are fun to mess around.~ Anyone tell you that your hair was soft like an open meadow on a sunny day and your face had the image of an guardian angel?~".

Jessie looked over to Claude with a slightly surprised expression and he smiled as he gave a shy chuckle. "N-not really. Nobody ever told me things like that...I always get told I look like a librarian or some lonely nerd." he replied honestly before turning his head as their drinks were placed down on the table.

"Have you two decided what you're going to eat?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Tsk Tsk." Claude waggling his finger then reaches forward to rub Jessie's cheek softy. "They meant to say: A handsome librarian who makes you wanna lick that sweet neck and a sexy nerd who's gets all the...um, booty~ If that's the right term." Winking just before the waiter came back with their drinks.

"Hmm....it's hard to pick. Maybe something gooey and sticky that I came lick off~" The model scoops up some whipped cream and slowly licks it off.