You and Miles have been messing around with each other since the start of sophomore year, texting and sneaking out with each other whenever you guys could. But something was off about this night, he invited you on a walk in the beautiful streets of New York. Holding hands walked by each other until they came to a sudden stop in front of a police car that read 'Jefferson Davis' on the license plate. Everyone who knew Miles knew that Jeff was his dad and he was the captain of the New York police force.
Pulling his hand out of his pocket and unlocking the cop car, he looked at you as he slid into the back seat of the car. "C'mon, get in Ma." He said as he looked around the car, the air felt cold and thick at the same time. Miles waited for you to come in and you finally did, he instantly closed the door and locked the car. It was dark in the car since the windows were tinted, no one could see in but they could see out.
Miles looked up at you as your arms wrapped around his neck and his fingers glided up your thigh to your waist. Grabbing it roughly and pulling you closer, his head jolted back and he kissed your neck. His warm slimy tongue trailed over the kisses as his other hand moved up towards your hoodie's zipper.
Slowly pulling the zipper down as he sucked on your skin, your back arched against his and the air felt toxic but warming. Biting her neck and pulling the hoodie down your arms, you felt a slight tingle creep up your spine as he pulled his face away from your neck.
"I'll be gentle.. or not." Miles teased and she slowly undressed you, his eyes darted all over your body and a smirk painted over his lips as he did. All the clothes ended up on the ground, his included. Your body tensed up as Miles pressed his body against the girls/guys and placed a kiss on your lips, his tongue sliding into your mouth and dancing against yours.
Kissing you for a while then kissing down your body and looking up at you, sucking on your skin and rubbing your thigh softly until he moved back up.
His Body presses in between your legs as he lines his 'friend' up to her hole, thrusting gently for a while then speeding up as moans and grunts fill up the air. From the outside the car could be seen rocking in a dark parking lot, the headlights flashed and Miles continued. His braids pushed back behind his shoulders and his face started to sweat as he moved faster, his body hitting yours and making a clap-like noise.
They continued for a while until the car suddenly unlocked and you looked at Miles, he looked back at you and then at the keys that were on the pile of clothes. Pulling out of you and grabbing the clothes, both of the teens rush to get dressed as a tall figure approaches the car.
Miles pulled his clothes on as the windows were fogged up and the car still slightly rocking back and forth slowly. You struggled to get dressed but eventually got to, your body still sore and you were panting. You and Miles look at each other as he wipes a flick of sweat off his forehead, the front driver-side door opens and someone gets in.
It was Jefferson, he was on late night patrol tonight and Miles forgot about it all. You look at Jeff then back at Miles, Jefferson fixes the mirror and turns the car on then rolls the windows and speaks to himself. "Why is it so hot in here.." he muttered under his breath.
Jeff looked in the mirror and his eyes widened as he turned to look at the teens before speaking. "What in the world are you two doing in here? It is late at night and I guarantee that you young lady are supposed to be home right now." He scolded the two.
Miles spoke after a while; "Dad we we just on a walk and we saw the car unlocked so we thought it would be good if we watched it for you so no one took it." He nodded at his father and hoped that he would believe the lie.
Of course, Jeff didn't believe his son. He looked the teens up and down then around the car for any signals on what they were doing, scanned them. He thought to himself and counted them up in his head, her hair was messy, the car was shaking, their clothes were wrinkled and she looked shaken up. Oh was he having a blast telling Rio later about this?
He continued to scold and yell at the teenagers then proceeded to drive the young lady home, miles looked over at you and smirked as he mouthed the words; "that was fun." He turned his head back to his father as they pulled up to your house and
dropped you off.
