18+ Making Mew sweat for it

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The door of the van shut behind them and both let out a deep sigh but both showing content smiles on their faces. The van slowly started moving and both men were silent for a second until Gulf sighed a little too deep and looked at Mew with a deep stare from the opposite seat, making Mew fidget a bit.

"Tua eng, what's wrong?"

He shouldn't have asked...

"All those outfit changes! And you had me keep wearing all of this?!" Gulf huffed and dramatically pointed at his layered clothes. "This was all your doing right?"

Mew smirked and sat a bit more confidently, arms crossed. "You can't show what's mine. I had instructed the stylist to layer you up."

Gulf frowned at him but that turned into a sly smile in seconds and Mew really started wondering what his Tua eng had planned this time. Keeping him on edge until finally Gulf spoke again and he felt his heart drop a bit.

"Well... I'm going to change into something comfortable now and you... are going to sit there and keeping that on..." Gulf smirked and started unbuttoning his suit. Mew's eyes widened at the sudden teasing voice and sat up a bit.

"And what is more comfortable?" He gulped audibly, looking up at a smirking Gulf.

Gulf bit down on his lip, batting his eyelashes and leaned closer and pushed Mew's shoulders deeper into the seat and whispered in his ear, making Mew shiver on the spot.

"Nothing. At. All..." Gulf chuckled and licked one of Mew's dozen earrings feeling Mew tense underneath him.

"Babe, we're in the van... you can't do this right now." Mew groaned and watched Gulf lean back,

he popped button after button until he pulled his jacket off.

"why not~~ I'm feeling so hot right now." Gulf whined but his face only showed how he was enjoying how Mew was trying to keep his control. "it's your fault, you kept me in these clothes. it's your turn now to feel hot..."

He continued to slowly take his cardigan off too while keeping his eyes on Mew, seeing his reaction as his fingers trailed over every inch of his body. Once that was off too, he started with his pants, keeping his turtle neck on.

He saw how Mew suddenly sat up straight about to reach out but Gulf was quicker.

With his foot, he pushed Mew back down making Mew stare at him wide-eyed.

"I said, stay there..." he tutted and pulled the zipper down.

Mew couldn't believe that Gulf was this bold, stripping in "public" despite them being in the confines of the van. What would N'Stu think! Yes, the back was closed off from the front but still...

Something about it raised the element of seduction in it though, the risk of people from the outside looking in, getting a glimpse of what his lover was doing, or the fact that whoever was driving could possibly hear them only heightened his desire.

He gulped hard and watched Gulf slowly unzip his pants and shimmy out of them. Gulf kept on the teasing smile and enjoyed how Mew watched him. He kicked his pants away with his foot and moved his fingers from his thighs up to the edge of his boxers.

Mew's nose flared and his cock was twitching and rock hard in the confines of his slacks already. His eyes strained on Gulf's ones who slowly and deliberately pulled his boxers off too. His own hard cock slowly coming into view.

In one swift movement, he had them off, only hanging onto one of his ankles.

When Gulf curled his fingers around his hard-twitching member he keened obscenely and arched off the car seat.

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