RENTAL CAR 🚗
“Are you sure about this?” Jamie asked, his voice tight with excitement and nerves as he fumbled with the seatbelt in the brand-new rental car. Noah, his boyfriend, just smirked, putting the car in drive and pulling out of the airport parking lot.
“Absolutely,” Noah said, his hand finding Jamie’s thigh and squeezing it. “It’s a cross-country road trip. We have to break in the new car somehow, you know~"
They drove for an hour, the city lights blurring into the darkness of the open road. The conversation died down, replaced by a comfortable silence and the low hum of the engine. Noah’s hand, however, never left Jamie’s thigh, slowly creeping higher until it was brushing against the crotch of his jeans.
Jamie let out a shaky breath, spreading his legs slightly in invitation. “Noah…”
“I know, baby,” Noah murmured, his eyes still on the road. He undid Jamie’s jeans, pulling his hard cock out and wrapping his hand around it, stroking him in a slow, torturous rhythm.
Jamie’s head fell back against the headrest, his hips bucking up into Noah’s fist. “Faster,” he breathed. “Please~ Noah, faster~”
Noah obliged, his strokes quickening. He loved seeing Jamie fall apart like this, so desperate. “You look so good like this, Jamie. All spread out for me in our new car.” He glanced over, taking in the sight of Jamie’s flushed face, his lips parted in a silent moan.
“Pull over,” Jamie choked out. “Now.”
Noah didn’t need to be told twice. He swerved onto the shoulder of the deserted road, killing the engine. In a flash, Jamie climbed over to straddle Noah’s lap. He captured Jamie’s lips in a searing kiss, grinding their hips together. “Ride me,” Noah demanded, fumbling with his own zipper.
Jamie scrambled to comply, pushing his jeans down further as he sank on his cock. They both groaned at the feeling, the tight space of the car making the movement even more intimate. Noah gripped Jamie’s hips, slamming him down onto his cock, over and over, the car rocking with their frantic movements.
“Fuck, Noah… I’m close,” Jamie gasped, his head thrown back.
“Me too,” Noah grunted, his rhythm becoming erratic.
With a final, deep thrust, they both came, their cries of pleasure filling the small car. They clung to each other, panting, the smell of sex and sweat filling the air.
Noah laughed, resting his forehead against Jamie’s. “Well, the car’s definitely broken in now.”
Jamie grinned. “Good. Let’s see how many more traditions we can start on this trip.”
~Noir🖤
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