one shots

Drivers License

Warnings: smut, language
PHILS POV
When I told the DMV I could be an instructor for drivers tests, I figured it would at least be more exciting than this. But no, all the kids were dorky and uninteresting and I did nothing but take notes on their skills.

I sat in the red car with my notebook dangling loosely in my hand out the window, sighing every time a car passed the DMV on the right of me. I glanced at my phone, looking at the time. My next driver should be here in about 5 minutes. I sighed once again, leaning my head back against the headrest.

Through the windshield I saw a brown haired boy approaching my car, and damn, he was hot. I sat up a little, watching the boy nervously approach the car. He pulled the drivers side door open and slid in the seat, gingerly setting his hands on the steering wheel.

"Name?" I asked, flipping to a new page in my notebook.

"Dani-Dan Howell." he said, briefly making eye contact before blushing and looking away. I smiled before showing him the map of the route he was supposed to take. He nodded and turned the keys, starting the car. I sat back and angled myself so I was able to watch him discreetly.

His eyes darted around, landing on me several times before flitting away. His cheeks were flushed and his hands were shaking.

"Nervous?" I asked, hiding a smile.

"Uh, yeah." Dan answered, his eyes flicking over my face before returning to the road. "I've put this test off for years." I nodded, glancing out the window.

"How old are you?" I asked, returning my gaze to Dan's perfect face.

"Eighteen." he said quickly.

"Legal, then." I mumbled, grinning.

"What?" Dan asked, looking a bit alarmed.

"Nothing." I said, returning my face to its neutral expression. "Turn left here, then pull over." Dan turned left, but hesitated to pull over.

"I don't remember-" he started to interject but I interrupted him.

"Pull over." I said again, harsher this time. He nodded, pulling over under a giant tree.

"Still nervous?" I asked, turning in my seat to face him. He nodded, his face puzzled. "Come on," I said, opening my door and stepping out of the car. Dan followed me, still confused.

I opened the door to the back seat and slid in, Dan following me once again.

"It's simulation time." I said, smiling softly. Dan nodded, turning to face forward.

"Close your eyes and put your hands on the back of the seat like it's the steering wheel." I directed, watching his eyes slide shut as he gripped the back of the seat.

"Now, you're on a two way street, about to turn right. Check for cars." I watched his head swivel left first, then to the right, facing me. "After checking for cars, you see there's a semi truck coming down the road in front of you. Watch it until it passes you." I said, watching as his head faced towards me, watching the semi inside his mind.

"Perfect," I said as I leaned forward. I cupped his cheek with my hand and connected our lips. His eyes flew open and I smiled, closing my eyes when I felt him kiss back. His arms fell from the back of the seat as I moved to straddle him, deepening the kiss.

"I don't even know your name," Dan said, running his hands through my fringe.

"Phil," I said breathily, returning to his lips immediately after the word left my mouth.

"It suits you." he said, moving to pull my shirt over my head.

"Not so nervous anymore, are we?" I asked with a smirk.

"Shut up and kiss me." Dan demanded, pulling me back to his lips. He attacked them hungrily as I pulled off his shirt and threw it in the front seat. My lips moved to his neck, sucking and licking at it. I could tell his neck was sensitive, especially if the moan that escaped his lips is anything to go off of.

I nipped at his neck, biting an area then soothing it with my tongue. My hands wandered down to his pants, palming him through his jeans. Dan whimpered, raising his hips into my hand. My dick twitched as he moaned, gripping my neck. My hands undid his belt buckle, sliding his jeans off his slender legs.

"Beautiful," I mumbled as I ran my hands over his nipples. My tongue found the hem of his boxers, leaving a wet trail that I then blew on. He shivered, sliding my jeans to my ankles. I kicked them off, pulling both of our boxers off next. Dan's eyes widened when they landed on my cock.

"You're fucking hung," Dan said, leaning forward to take my mostly hard cock into his mouth. I moaned, falling back onto the seat of the car and pulling Dan between my legs. He worked me expertly, swirling his tongue around my tip and hollowing his cheeks.

My hips bucked into his mouth, making his moan around me. I pulled him off, pushing him up onto the seat. I reached into the console and brought out a condom and a bottle of lube. I squirted the lube onto my fingers, making sure I didn't get too much, just to keep it a little rough. I slipped a finger past his rim, starting to stretch him out. Dan choked out a moan, pushing himself onto my fingers.

"There you go, baby," I said roughly, slipping in a second finger. I worked him a bit more before slipping in a third finger. I scissored inside of him, moving to find his prostate. I knew I had found it when his back arched and a dirty moan escaped his mouth. I pushed against his spot a bit more before pulling my fingers out and lubing up my cock.

I poked at his rim, moaning loudly as I pushed in.

"Fuck. Fuck," Dan breathed, shutting his eyes tightly as he sat on my dick. I bottomed out, pulling out completely and thrusting back in quickly. "Fuck me," Dan moaned, pushing himself down on me.

"Say it again." I commanded, pushing in faster.

"Fu-fuck me," he begged, rotating his hips to meet my thrusts halfway. "Please, fuck me harder." Dan choked out, rolling his head back against the car seat.

"I bet you want me to fuck you harder, you little slut." I growled, grabbing at his hair. I angled myself so I hit his prostate with every thrust.

"Fuck Phil, you're so good." Dan moaned.

"What are you?" I asked, reaching my hand between our sweaty bodies to pull on his dick slowly.

"A s-slut." Dan whined, sitting up to ride me. I laid back on the seat and watched him grind himself on my dick.

"Ahh, fuck, Dan," I moaned, squeezing his hips. I felt his muscles start to constrict and I knew he was getting close. I started pumping his cock, wiping up his precum with my thumb. Dan was moaning loudly, bucking his hips as he rode me.

"Fuck!" he shouted as he came on our chests and my hand. I kept thrusting into him as he rode out his high. I came shortly after, moaning loudly and shooting off inside him. I pulled out and rested my head on his shoulder, panting.

"That was amazing." Dan said through his panting. I hummed in response, getting some tissues from the glove box. I helped Dan clean up then cleaned myself, throwing the used condom out the window. I started to get dressed and looked at Dan to see him giving me adorable puppy eyes.

"I think I'm still nervous." he purred, batting his eye lashes at me. I laughed, landing forward to give him a kiss.

"Get up there and drive, beautiful."