Vinliam Oneshots II •🦢•

Alive Au: Car {M}

★ Warnings!: NSFW, Vulgar words ★

William's pulse quickened and his face flushed red, feeling the tip that was prickling his hole, now slowly pushing in. His own tip rose in excitement, bucking his hips against Vincent's groin. The atmosphere felt tight and thick, barely being able to stifle his limbs around the leather car seats, the smell of sex and fresh new car scent filling his nostrils.

It seemed to make his cock throb more, turned on by how nervous he felt doing this in a public parking lot although no one would peek inside their car anyway. Nevertheless, his fingers clenched onto the seats, his heart fluttering when Vincent grazed his shaft against his prostate.

"You look like you're enjoying this, cupcake. Am I wrong, hm?" Vincent's deep voice lulled into his ear abruptly, his arms tucking around William's back and stroking it softly.

William could only manage a small agreeing whimper, his throat too sore to speak and his body too exhausted to move. However, he eagerly let his husband know he wanted more by nuzzling his ass against Vincent's crotch, rocking back and forth to feel the tip caress his prostate, and flicking his tongue against Vincent's pursed lips. He was desperate at this point, his cheeks flushed and his mouth open in a high-pitched moan.

Vincent clearly found mirth in this, but couldn't resist giving into his needy boy. "Desperate little thing.." He grumbled before capturing William's lips between his, lowering his hands down to William's wiggling buttocks and cupping it. "Harder or softer, cupcake."

William huffed in annoyance and aggressively bumped his hips into the other man's, giving a clear answer. His frown turned into a small smile of relief as Vincent slid his cock in deeper, their elated bodies intertwining fondly. "If you want me to slow down, just say it, okay?" Vincent assured before he started to thrust, kissing William's nose briefly. "I just want you to feel good.. and snug." He smiled briefly while biting his lip desperately, holding in his groans as the tight heat wrapped around him.

William nodded impatiently and bucked against him, urging him on. He stared at Vincent who hesitated for a moment, then gasped slightly as he felt his hole expand simultaneously with Vincent raising his cock up, then roughly plopping it back down. William squeaked in pleasure while his eyes rolled back, his prostate squeezing. It was all happening so fast when Vincent sped up his pace, his mind becoming blurry and not being able to comprehend it.

The man was anything but hesitant now, rolling his hips continuously into William's compact heat. He easily split it wide open, William's head hitting the car window each time he bucked into that sweet spot exactly right. Vincent could only look down lovingly at his husband's drooling face, groping his husband's soft ass to get more of a reaction.

It hadn't even been five minutes yet William felt like he was on the edge of climax, he could say the same for Vincent, seeing the libido in his eyes drastically increase. William dreadfully wanted to slap his hips against his husband, to speed up the process and pleasure Vincent more. But he felt locked in place, Vincent's thick cock made him feel stuffy and on the verge of exhaustion. He couldn't move, or blink, or say anything except repeated moans and rapturous tears disquieting his eyes.

Suddenly, his stomach abruptly arched into Vincent's chest, goosebumps ran across his body, his eyes rolled to the very back of his head, and his shaft twitched heavily, hot sticky sperm shooting across his husband's body. Vincent also came deep inside his bowels, filling him up with the identical white goo. All of it was over in a flash with their manhoods lowering and Vincent collapsing onto his glistening body; chests heaving up and down. It wasn't long either until they started to snuggle on their now sticky car seats, both of them spent.

Maybe having sex in a car wasn't as bad as he anticipated.