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They finally reached the vans and Daou urged Offroad to get into the first one, leading him to the back of the vehicle. He sat him down by the window and plopped down beside him. He sighed in relief when he spotted the plaid he had left there earlier that morning. He grabbed it and laid it across his legs, hiding his boner. He didn't miss Offroad's smirk as he watched him do it. Smile while you can, Daou thought. It's my turn to have some fun.
Daou glanced to his left as he felt the seat next to him slump. Luckily for him, Mix was the one who had joined them and Daou knew it wouldn't take more than two minutes for him to fall asleep. Giving him ample room to toy with his lover during the ride. He turned his attention back to Offroad and saw that his gaze was once again locked on his crotch. Shit. He was really asking for it tonight. He watched him squirm on his seat, as if he was desperately seeking some friction on his hard member, his bulge slightly noticeable beneath the jacket he was wearing. Daou teased him further as he put his hand on his erect dick, pretending to adjust himself in his pants. Offroad knew perfectly well that Daou was tempting him on purpose, but at this point he didn't even care. He was far too turned on. He bit his lip, visualising Daou's big, bare cock standing straight in front of him, drops of precum gleaming on his tip.
The sound of the engine starting made him jump and his gaze shifted to Daou's. His eyes were black and hungry. He shivered at the lust shining fiercely in them. He knew he probably wouldn't be able to walk properly tomorrow...
He glanced behind his lover and only noticed now that Mix was sitting next to them. He looked like he was already on the verge of falling asleep, his head resting against the glass. Daou realised it as well and decided to get a move on . He unfolded the entire blanket and spread it across his and Offroad's lap, covering completely their lower bodies from the waist down. Offroad watched him do it, his eyes shining in anticipation. Daou grinned. He was fucking eager. He was aware of how much Offroad enjoyed getting railed by his dick, but it never got old. He moved as close as possible to him, trapping him between the door and his body, leaving no chance for him to put some space between them. Well, it wasn't like Offroad wanted to anyway. He was willing to do anything to get Daou to touch him. He wanted his hands on his skin, his mouth on his, but more than everything else, his cock inside him.
Daou's palm settled on his hard member beneath the cover and Offroad barely held back a moan. He felt Daou's warm breath hitting the hollow of his ear just before his tongue flicked into it, making his member twitch. Daou opened his mouth and whispered:
"Why are you so hard already, baby? I haven't even touched you yet."
Shit. He started to rock his hip, hoping Daou would touch him more firmly. He was only brushing against his cock and it was driving him crazy. But the latter withdrew his hand as soon as he moved, denying the contact he was longing for.
" Answer me."
" I-I don't know."
Daou chuckled. Liar. Of course he knew why.
" Why are you lying, hmm? Are you ashamed to admit that you're so hard, already dripping in your briefs just because you're thinking about my cock inside your hole?"
This time, Offroad squealed. Daou glanced around him and was pleased to see that everyone was either asleep or had headphones on. Great. He noticed that Offroad was blushing furiously over the comment he had made and he found it so amusing. He carried on:
"There's no reason to be embarrassed."
" I'm not!" protested Offroad, his pink cheeks not helping him prove his point.
And it was mostly true. In general, he had no problem voicing his desires. Especially with Daou . Daou was always eager to satisfy him. Offroad wasn't ashamed of how much he loved it when was fucked silly by him. Daou was able to make him moan for hours on end, bringing him to seventh heaven over and over again. But until today, he'd never realized how desperate he was for it. That he'd do anything, even going to the extent of being naughty in public, just to get something to fill him up. And he was pretty sure the latter knew it too. That was what made him bashful right now. But if only he knew how little he had to worry about that.
