Ship: Rohan X Tonio

NSFW: Yes

Co-written by: GorgingGeorge

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It was currently three months after Rohan's house burned down due to Josuke's game of Cee-lo. He couldn't get any repairs done since the guy who was supposed to evaluate the damage died by a shitty stand known as Cheap Trick. Not only that, but the price he said before he died was highly inflated. so naturally he decided to look in the papers for cheap places to live.

Surprisingly there was a listing from local Italian man, Tonio Trussardi. Tonio ran a restaurant called the 'Trattoria Trussardi'. The building consisted of two levels, the first level being the actual restaurant and the second being where Tonio slept. "This is quite peculiar. Why would he want someone to live with him? Though, at the price he's listing at, I'd be foolish not to take it."

Taking his remaining items, as in the close on his back and his prized Sailor Moon figure that he couldn't part with as well as some art supplies that survived the fire, Rohan started his walk to the restaurant. Knocking on the door, he was greeted by the chef himself. "Ah, Saluti, Mr.Kishibe. Would you like a table?"

"No, I came for the spare room you're renting. It is still available, right?" Rohan asked, blunt since he was in desperate need of a place to stay. 

"Eh? Oh yes, the room of course! It's not much but it's cozy, I could give you a little tour of the flat if you'd like." It was then Tonio noticed that the mangaka had nothing but a suitcase with him. "Is that all you have?" 

"It's a long story, but basically I'm out of a home and whatever didn't get burnt down suffered from water damage when the firefighters came in." Rohan grumbled. "And they said with how badly the damage was they have to completely demolish the whole damn building and rebuild it from scratch." 

"Oh, that's a shame what happened. Well, I can try to make your stay here as comfortable as possible; you are my guest after all." Tonio assured him. "Oh! Speaking of guests, you probably haven't had anything to eat yet. I should cook you something, what are you in the mood for right now? I got some fresh clams from the market for a delicious linguine dish." 

"Uh, I don't really keep track of when I eat. As an artist I must focus on my work first and foremost. Besides, I need to keep myself in shape, it's for my reputation." Rohan declared, placing a hand over his flat stomach to emphasize his point. 

"Ah, you don't sugarcoat what you talk about I see? You always tell it straight. Tell you what, I've got a deal we can make." 

"Um, what sort of deal? I've already agreed to pay whatever rent you charge me."

"Well, because you're so blunt and straightforward, I think maybe you could help me by tasting my new recipes. In exchange, you don't have to pay as much." Tonio suggested.   

"Me? A taste tester? I don't think I'm even qualified." The mangaka exclaimed. "Well, from what I have read, you ate a dish once for your manga, then wrote about it in detail. I think you would be perfect." The chef smiled softly. 

"... Hmm... A tempting offer. However- Heaven's Door." Rohan stated, summoning his stand to open Tonio up like a book. He read through his entire life story, even the part about his stand. "Huh. He has no ill-intent." 

"Of course not." Tonio said, causing Rohan to flinch. "Oh, sorry about that, I usually do this on non-stand users, so they usually don't talk back." Rohan explained as he retracted Heaven's Door.   

But something puzzled him. Tonio wasn't upset about it. "Anyway, i thought about your offer, and I accept it, If you let me watch you cook. I like to draw from life so being in a kitchen watching a man cook would be perfect for my manga, or at least practice." The mangaka explained. "If you wash your hands before coming in, sure."

Rohan just shrugged as he washed up in the restaurant's public bathroom. "It seems like he's really as serious about cleanliness like Heaven's Door said, I already washed up before coming in but I guess he doesn't want even the slightest bit of dirt near his kitchen." He thought as he dried his hands. "He probably wouldn't be too fond of me using ink in there either, so I better stick with using pencils for now." 

Once he entered there were floating things around him; their bodies looking like a group of vegtables.  "I suppose these are your stand?  What was it, Pearl Jam?  They won't be in the food right?"

"Of course not, unless you have an injury.  My stand's a colony, and they heal any injury or disease.  Though the pain is a little bit intense." 

"A little bit? When I read the numbskull Okayasu's mind diary it said his teeth were shot out of his skull." The mangaka exclaimed as he watched the chef work.  As Tonio cooked, Rohan smelled everything.  "Oh, that smells quite good, what is this?"

"Oh just a simple cacio e pepe, it literally translates to cheese and pepper. That's basically all there is to it, tonnarelli pasta noodles with grated pecorino Romano cheese and freshly ground pepper. You know I grind my own peppercorns; it has a much stronger taste than just using the ones in the shakers." The chef placed the bowl of pasta in front of him. 

The scent was tempting, but not nearly as much as watching the cheese coat every noodle as it melted. "Mmmm, oh my. I'm not sure how to describe this smell in words, I'll just take a bite and see how it tastes." 

The moment the pasta hit his lips; it was like pure bliss. He had never tasted anything so decadent before, the cheese had a saltiness to it which complimented the black pepper and the noodles were cooked to perfection.

"Oh? You think it looks nice? I guess I never thought much of how I looked." Tonio admitted. He figured it was just the mangaka being too full to think straight from such a rich meal. Looking over at the sketch, he blushed even more at what was drawn. "Oh my, do I really look that handsome?" 

"Well I think you do, especially with your sharp yet sweet face. And your eyes, so full of life and gleaming under sunlight." He stated. "Mmmth, could I have something to drink? I need a little something to help digest such a decadent meal." 

"Oh yes of course! I could make you a nice cappuccino, or if you'd like something alcoholic I could whip up a little bellini. I puree the peaches myself and the Prosecco is directly from Venice." The chef offered. "Or do you just want some water?" 

Rohan still felt stuffed from the cacio e pepe, but the bellini did sound tempting.  "Peaches huh? I could give it a sip... whew. I never had anything so rich in my life." 

Tonio blushed as he went to mix the drink. He wondered if Rohan would be able to taste test more tomorrow once everything digested.

Once the drink was ready, it was served in a champagne flute with a small slice of peach on the rim for decoration. It looked very professional, and Rohan took a sip. The fruity taste of the peaches mixed with semi sweetness of the Prosecco was rather delightful to the mangaka. He took some notes but, then got rather drunk. He may not look like it, but his tolerance to alcohol is rather low.  

"Mmmth~ Tonio... Tonio your alcohol is amazing~!" The green haired Mangaka exclaimed drunkenly. His face was all flushed from the alcohol. 

"Ah, Grazie. Now, let's get you to bed." Tonio spoke softly as he lead the Mangaka upstairs. Rohan was mostly leaning on Tonio for stability, accidentally feeling him up. "Heh, you feel so strong~." Rohan smirked, making the chef blush more. "I'll make sure to give you less alcohol next time." 

Once upstairs, Tonio laid Rohan in the bed of the room he was renting, upon which he immediately passed out. He also placed a glass of water as well as two ibuprofen tablets for when the mangaka awoke the next day. "See you in the morning." Tonio said, leaving the room.

Poor Rohan had the worst hangover imaginable; he didn't think just a single sip would have caused him to become that drunk. "I never was much of a drinker; I'll probably grow more tolerant of it the more I drink." He figured. His belly had a slight paunch to it, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Not when he could hear Tonio making breakfast downstairs. 

A block of ice was shaved with some coffee added into the shavings. "Ah, you're awake. I thought you'd like something a little lighter this morning, so I made you a nice coffee granita." Tonio offered. "I froze a nice espresso overnight, a good, refreshing way to start the day." 

Rohan had just taken the painkillers and was still feeling woozy after last night, so he could only respond with a smile and a nod. He would have stumbled his way onto his chair if the chef didn't catch him in time. "Here, I'll help you walk. Do you want me to get you some more water?" 

"N-no, I'll be alright." Rohan insisted, his green hair flopped over and covered his eyes. "Wow, that looks good as well. So, it's just shaved ice and coffee?" 

"I brewed an espresso and added a little sugar for flavor, then I put it on a thin pan and into the freezer it went. Once it was fully frozen, I scooped up the shavings and here it is." Tonio explained. "It's best with fresh cream and dark chocolate shavings, would you like some?" 

"Ooh, just a bit. Could you use white chocolate? I've been craving it quite a bit." 

Tonio smiled, heading back to the kitchen to finish off the toppings.

Rohan just sat there in the empty restaurant. His pointed headband wasn't on and his hair was getting annoying. "Tonio, I'll be right back I need to get my headband." He stated loudly, before going to get his headband from his room. Once he returned, the granita was placed on the table.  

Sitting back into his seat, he looked at the spoon he was given. It had a long handle with a small bowl, it felt special. Taking the first spoonful, he could tell it was going to be good. It was, of course, but he didn't like how sweet it was. "Well, that's my fault for requesting white chocolate." He thought as he ate another spoonful. 

He still rather enjoyed it, being a fan of coffee. "So, what are your plans today?" Tonio asked, trying to bring conversation to the atmosphere. "Well, I'm going to shower, and then go out and draw. Is there any particular reason you want to know that?" 

"No, I'm just wondering." The chef stated, with that soft smile his always has. Rohan just finished his granita, handed him his written notes before going up to shower.

The bathroom had a wall mounted mirror beside the shower, giving the mangaka a full look at himself. He was surprised to find that his paunch had now grown into a potbelly, softly jigging from even the slightest movement. "Huh, I didn't think what I ate was that fattening." He thought, poking his belly. "Damn, it's as tight as a drum. Probably because I just finished eating. Hope I don't make a mess of the bathroom while I'm here." 

After showering, Rohan took yet another look at himself in the foggy mirror. His body had softened up since his time freshening up, most of the fat on his belly had now spread to most of his lower body. "Hopefully I can still fit into my usual clothes after gaining this much weight." He thought. "I might need to do some clothes shopping though." 

The mangaka thought nothing of it as he returned to his room, changing into a baggy black shirt with slits all over it, magenta pants with a yellow belt and a pair of black boots. "At least I managed to save this when the place got burnt to the ground." He remarked. Rohan did have to loosen the belt a bit however from his belly pressing against it. "I should ask Tonio if he could make something a bit less rich for lunch, any more pounds and I might end up breaking my belt." 

The chef was still downstairs, having his own breakfast granita with a cappuccino. "He's taking his time upstairs; he must be hard at work doing art for his manga." He figured. "Ah! I should get started on lunch soon, I could cook him a nice lasagna with fresh veggies and sausage made from scratch."

Tonio was right. Rohan, kind of embarrassed now at his new weight, decided to change his plans of wanting to work outside. He stayed in his room, finishing the latest chapter of Pink Dark Boy, his manga series. Once he was done, he sighed, needing a break.  

Ironically, as if by per coincidence, Tonio knocked on his door. "Buona sera, Rohan, I made lunch if you want to come down and eat." Tonio said, standing there a bit. "Wait aren't you busy?" 

"Ah, no. Since I only have two tables, people have to reserve their tables. And I don't have any reservations until tonight." Tonio explained. "Ah, I see." Rohan said as he left his room. 

Tonio smiled and went downstairs with the mangaka. Rohan, while loving the look of his face, thought it was suspicious. "Hmm... Weird... He's just so happy around me. I don't know why though. He probably smiles like that to everyone." He thought as he followed the chef. "For lunch I made Lasagna made with fresh green and yellow squash, ricotta, and sausage." Tonio stated.

Despite how worried he was about his weight earlier, the lasagna looked far too delicious to just leave aside and go cold. "I did make that deal with him, oooh. I guess one bite wouldn't hurt." Rohan thought as he reached over for the plate. He took a small forkful of it, followed by another, and then another. There was just something about Tonio's cooking that made Rohan never want to stop eating. 

His belly swelled further to make room for even more pasta and cheese filling him up, gurgling loudly as if the artist hadn't eaten in hours. He groaned softly, patting his plump belly as it struggled to digest yet another heavy meal. It was like he was fattening up from every dish he finished, his belt was on the verge of straining against his soft belly pushing it. "Ooh, I should probably take this off before it snaps off." 

Without the belt constraining him, Rohan's belly was able to rest on his thighs, getting a couple bits of marinara on his shirt. "Aw damn, hopefully it can come off with just water. Phew, I feel like a pig." He groaned; he was starting to get a bellyache from how much he was eating. He never had anything more than a cup of instant ramen before moving in, as he would be constantly focused on his work. "Is this what it's like to have a full three meals a day? Ugh, it sure is hard to move." 

Despite his stomach constantly gurgling in protest, he finished the entire plate of lasagna. It was just as rich as the pasta dish he had on his first day, perhaps even Moreso with the inclusion of sausage. "Aaah, umm. Tonio? Could you help me up?" Rohan moaned; he was so full he could barely sit up."

Tonio came over and looked at Rohan. Without saying anything, the chef got to his knees and started rubbing Rohan's stuffed belly slowly in a circular motion. Needless to say, the mangaka was embarrassed. Not only because of how public the setting was, but because of how much he liked it.   

"God, I'm like a damn dog, enjoying my belly being rubbed." He thought. As Tonio rubbed, Rohan's tight belly softened, making it a bit grabbable. and with a grab of his flab, the mangaka let out a soft moan. "Ah, please don't do that." the green haired mangaka begged, blushing from how embarrassed he was.  

"Why not? I'm just helping you digest." Tonio asked. Soon enough, the food in the Rohan's belly digested, and he could stand up. His former pot belly was now larger, as well as his ass basically ripping his pants.   

The mangaka blushed even more, his face completely red. "I...I'm going to go now..." Rohan flatly stated handing the notes he wrote to Tonio before going back to his room. the chef frowned softly from this. He decided to give Rohan a bit of space before going to check on him with a pair of his own pants for him.

"I wonder what was wrong, did I come across as too forceful when I was kneading his belly?" He thought, looking down at the notes. "Or perhaps he's embarrassed by his weight gain? The poor guy, I think someone ought to tell him that being a little bit bigger isn't going to change who he is inside." 

Rohan was a flustered mess as he laid face first into his pillow, he couldn't believe how loudly he was moaning from his new chub. "God, I acted like all this fat was making me horny. I've never been more embarrassed in my life!" He thought, his belly continued to slosh around as he laid back. He refused to admit it, but the extra plumpness did feel good on him. "Ugh, I don't want to have these thoughts, not in public anyways." 

While he wasn't exactly the poster child of fitness before, he used to be quite slim. He rarely remembered to eat, not that what he used to eat was all that appetizing. Now that he was living with one of the best chefs (if not the best) in the country and was surrounded by irresistible dishes, he couldn't stop himself. "I'm sure it's nothing, I'll be going back to pacing myself tomorrow, right? I mean it's not like I really enjoy the feeling of being so full, the feeling of your belly stretching beyond your capacity." He mentally screamed at the thought. 

"Am I really enjoying this? How is this possible? I mean, is this something a lot of people get when they're getting fat?" He made a note to check online about gaining weight being linked to pleasure, although he was still in denial about himself enjoying it. "It's just research! I mean, I'll probably get over it in a few days. I just want to know that I'm not alone in these feelings." 

"Erm, Rohan? Is everything alright?"

"Gah- Oh, it's just you Tonio." Rohan sighed. "What um... What brings you to my room?" 

"Sorry to come in unannounced, but I brought you a pair of my pants." Tonio said. "Ah... Thanks..." Rohan said before putting on the pants. They fit rather well. "I'm glad to see they fit well." 

"Are these from Italy?" Rohan asked. "Indeed they are. They don't sell pants in my size here." Tonio said. "Now then... Why are you upset?" The chef asked, causing the mangaka to look away. "I don't know. I can't even use Heaven's Door to open myself up and read what's wrong." Rohan stated, sitting on the bed.   

Tonio realized a little bit later, from the context clues, that Rohan may have a feederism kink. "Do... Do you enjoy the weight you're gaining?" 

"I don't know, okay?!" The green-hair Mangaka snapped. He took a deep breath and calmed down. "My apologies, I got a bit overwhelmed... It's just... I don't like the idea of myself gaining weight..." 

"Oh? Why not?" Tonio asked, sitting beside the manga artist. There was a sort of energy that Rohan trusted, a sort of father figure vibe that was missing from his life. "Well... I just... My looks are the only thing I had... If I'm not a sexy little twink then what else am I? An asshole manga artist who has beef with literal highschoolers?" Rohan asked, sighing as he looked away.

"How do you know that how you look will affect who you are?" The chef asked. "Anyone who's read your stories can tell that you have a talent for being able to draw from just about anything, why that portrait you did of me is just lovely. I had it hung up on the restaurant wall for everyone to enjoy." 

"I... I guess? There's also the fact that I never had anything more than a cup of noodles before I moved in, I'm just not used to being near so much good food. I never know when to stop. Um, that's not a bad thing, is it? Gah! I'm just so conflicted about this whole thing, I enjoy it but at the same time I worry about what people will think about my weight. I can't stop eating but at the same time my gut keeps feeling like it's going to burst if I have one bite too many." Rohan screamed; he didn't get up from his pillow. He didn't know what to do, that is until he felt Tonio softly rub his back. 

"Hey non preoccuparti. You'll be able to figure it out in a while, no matter how long it takes I can assure you I'll never see you differently." Tonio assured him. "As this is a new thing with you it might be frightening at first. But soon you'll see if you continue to enjoy it or if you soon grow out of it." 

"R-really? But what if it takes an entire month?" 

Tonio responded with letting Rohan relax on his lap, stroking his soft green hair. "Sometimes these things take longer to discover than others, is there anything that can help?" 

"Um, I guess I could ask around about this? There might be something online, like others who've experienced this and are able to explain this. I just don't want to feel like I'm alone about this."

"I'm pretty sure the library has a computer you can use. I don't own one unfortunately, so that's our only option." Tonio stated. Rohan looked at him. "C... Can you come with me to the library then? I'd go alone but-" 

"Rohan, I would be happy to accompany you." The blonde chef smiled at him before checking the time. "I have about four hours before the reservation comes. So, let's go."  

As the two went to the library, one of Rohan felt like people were staring at him. He's always been such a stick thin man, ever since he was a teenager. So, the sudden added weight made him a spectacle.  

Now that they were there the two made it to the computers. Going to the best website for this sort of thing, Rohan went to google. "Okay, so attraction to weight gain." He said as he typed it. And what he found was interesting, or at least to him. Thousands of forum posts about feederism and such. It was an easy to explain thing now that it wasn't a lone problem. "I see, I guess I have a fetish..." Rohan stated as he erased the browsing history of the public computer.

"It seems to be quite a common occurrence, and it seems they have someone called a feeder who helps them gain weight with more ease." Tonio added. "Would you like me to be your feeder? If you're not comfortable with it, I can stop asking you to taste test my cookin-" 

"No! I mean, I love your dishes. Every one of them I tried I just couldn't get enough of." Rohan interrupted. "Uh, could you be my feeder? I'd really like to try everything you come up with, especially that lasagna. It was like heaven; I think I even licked my plate." 

The mangaka blushed a little at that last confession, leading to Tonio blushing too. The moment the pair got back to the restaurant; Rohan's belly started to growl again. "Oh, uh. I guess it's been a while since I last ate. What will be on the menu tonight?" 

"I have something special planned for that, as well as something delightful for dessert. Would you also like some garlic bread with your meal? I've got some dough I was letting rise earlier, it should be done by now." 

"Ooh, garlic bread? That sounds so delicious, I never had it before. Not fresh anyways." 

"Oh? Well, I hope your first time trying this will also be your best." 

The scent of the garlic butter got Rohan drooling up in his room, he was already drawing what he thought the final result would look like. Hot out of the oven and glistening with creamy butter. "Ooh, I'm so hungry I could eat my paper."

Without him realizing, it was soon it was 9 o'clock, and he got a knock on his door. "Rohan, come, the food's ready." 

"What about your reservation?" 

"They already left, I waited for them to leave so that the restaurant is closed so that we can be alone while I feed you." Tonio explained, leading the Mangaka downstairs to the table. On said table was a plate of garlic bread. There was 6 pieces of the bread on the plate, aesthetically arranged. 

"I want to feed you your meal like I would any guest of mine, with three courses, that's why it's just garlic bread." Tonio smiled and pulled out Rohan's seat. "Thank you." Rohan smiled back.  

The smell was intoxicating as he sat at the table. He drooled at the sight and wanted to take a bit, but he looked at Tonio, who was just standing next to him. "You can sit if you want." Rohan said. "Oh, I thought it would be better so I can get your main course immediately when you're done." 

"I see... But could you sit though, I feel weird just eating by myself when I'm not righting feeding back about it." The green-haired mangaka said. "Well, if that's what you want." 

Tonio then took a seat besides Rohan, he was relatively close to him, but neither minded the lack of space.

Rohan's belly bloated more as he munched away at the slices of garlic bread, the crust was crunchy while the inside was light and fluffy. The garlic butter that topped the bread had a subtle saltiness and contained a little parmesan to give it a good kick without overpowering the taste of the garlic. "Oh, I should have offered you something to drink too." Tonio realized. 

"I think I'll just have an espresso with my meal, the bitterness will do a good job cutting the fattiness of the meals." The chubby man requested, placing the last piece of garlic bread into his mouth. His belly had once again laid in his lap, jiggling softly as he poked it. Tonio returned with the coffee and the main course, the scent made Rohan immediately hungry again. 

"Here we go, Abbacchio allo Scottadito. Lamb marinated in garlic, rosemary and olive oil before being grilled on hot coals to give it a nice char." The chef placed the plate of lamb right in front of Rohan, smiling as his feedee dug into the tender meat. "How does it taste?" 

"Ooh, this is the best lamb I've ever tasted. Every other time I had it, it was always way too strong and tough too. This has a nice light flavor, and the meat just falls right off the bone, the fat is also so juicy and goes so well with the rest of the lamb." The mangaka exclaimed, his belly bloating even further. "Oooh, oh this is so good!" 

Tonio beamed, he felt so proud of creating such a meal that his guest had never imagined. Rohan's thighs were also starting to plump up as he ate, starting to tear up his new bigger pants. His shirt was also starting to strain.

Tonio noticed this and slowly glanced at his thighs. He was trying to be respectful, but it was quite obvious. Rohan noticed but decided to ignore it for now. That was until Tonio asked something. 

"Rohan, do you... Do you want a partner? Romantically speaking." The chef asked, blushing a little bit. Rohan paused to think about it. Not only if he himself was ready for a relationship, but also what he found out about Tonio by using Heaven's Door on him. He only experimented with women in the sense of romance.   

"Did I awaken something in him?" He thought. His thoughts were interrupted by Tonio. "It's fine if you don't, I just wanted to make the mood less dark I suppose, I could put on some music. You don't mind right?" 

"Of course not, go ahead and put something on." Rohan said. The chef smiled and went to put on his CDs, they were sung in Italian, of course, but the mood was rather romantic. Once Rohan had finished his lamb, Tonio took his plate to the kitchen to fetch his dessert.  

Soon enough, he returned with a large piece of Tiramisu with a bowl of vanilla gelato on the side. "I hope you enjoy." He smiled.

Rohan was now looking twice his starting size; his belly was the size of a basketball with how it sloshed around on his lap. His thighs were also straining the seams of his pants, some of the fat oozing out between the tears. He didn't mind however, not when he was about to dig into a nice, rich dessert. 

The tiramisu was covered in cocoa powder as well as dark chocolate shavings, nicely contrasting the sweet mascarpone cheese and whipped cream. The ladyfingers added a good bite to the creamy dish and the gelato was soft yet decadent. "Mmm, so good. I never want this to end." Rohan moaned, rubbing his belly with one hand while the other took in Spoonfuls of food. 

Tonio couldn't stop watching as the mangaka continued to bloat up, he was already forming a double chin on his face, even his neck was becoming fatter. "Aaaah~ Tonio? Could you give me a little rub? I think I stretched my belly past its limit again." He moaned softly.

"Sure." Tonio said smiling, getting on his knees to rub it. He placed his hands on it and gently rubbed Rohan's large gut in circles, soothing it. He used both hands, rubbing around and around. The Mangaka could feel love with each rub the chef gave. He felt so warm, letting out moans as the food inside his belly digested. "Do you enjoy this, Rohan?" 

"Oh, yes, please keep going~" The green-haired mangaka huffed, moaning as his belly is being rubbed. Tonio could see something else that was growing, and that was Rohan's erection. He wanted to deal with it, but he didn't want to do anything that would violate the other man's boundaries.   

"Rohan... Perhaps we can take this upstairs? That is if you can get up yet." Tonio asked. Rohan could see where he was going with this, so he agreed. "Alright, if you help me upstairs." He purred.  

Once upstairs, Rohan was brought into Tonio's room. "I...I never did this before... With a man before at least." Tonio stated, blushing a bit. "Well go ahead, you have my consent~" Rohan stated. Tonio removed the Mangaka's pants and underwear and started giving this man head.  

The green-hair Mangaka gripped the sheets, moaning out as he was given the best head imaginable, all while gripping and grabbing his belly. "He's a great cook AND he sucks like a vacuum cleaner? Damn he's perfect!" Rohan thought as he moaned. After around 15 minutes of fallatio, he came in the chef's mouth. 

"God, that was... Amazing..." Rohan said, being a virgin before now. 

"It was... Your cum tastes relatively good." Tonio stated. "It's been a while since I had anyone in here..." He added.

"Mm, well. Y'know. I could be your partner; I would love to get to know you more. You and your amazing cooking~" The mangaka purred, laying back on his sheets. "Erm, if you want me to of course." 

"You want to be my boyfriend? I would love to be your romantic partner! Since I'll be your feeder too, I'll treat you like a king." Tonio vowed, lying beside the bloated man. "You look nice and cuddly. Mind if I snuggle you? All that cooking can really tire a man out." 

"Heh, sure my feeder~ My belly makes a good pillow too." Rohan purred as his new boyfriend snuggled up against him. "Man, that was the best meal I've ever had. Tomorrow, could I have some more of that granita for breakfast?" 

"Mm, of course mi amore." Tonio cooed, laying his head on Rohan's belly.