yeah, like your dick is SO pigmented

a ride in calabasas

Jeffree and Manny were in the backseat of the steamy Rolls Royce, chatting to themselves about the latest tea while Nathan drove off into the streets of California.
"Babe, can we get some Taco Bell? I'm soooo fucking hungry right now," Jeffree asked his boyfriend.
"Sure, babe," Nathan responded, goofily smiling. He had just hit the bong with the boys a few minutes ago and was feeling warm and fuzzy.
As Nathan drove to the nearest Taco Bell, Manny and Jeffree were almost about done with their full-face routine.
"I am LIVING for this fierce cut crease moment," Manny proclaimed.
"Oh yeah, and that royal blue from my Androgony pallete is so sick with the glitter," Jeffree added. He looked at Manny's glimmering eyes for a few seconds in awe. "Jeez, your eyes are so pretty," he whispered under his breath.
To his surprise, Manny actually heard that compliment. "Not as breathtaking as yours."
The two gazed at eachother longlingly for a few seconds before going back to finishing up their look.
The last thing the boys had to apply was liquid lipstick. Jeffree pouted his lips and stared into the mirror, trying to think of the perfect shade that would complete his look.
Manny turned to Jeffree. "Wow, your lips look really soft. They look really good." He was mesmerized by Jeffree's bare lips, and their plump perfection. He imagined how they would feel against his own.
Manny discreetly slid his hand to the inside of Jeffree's thigh.
Jeffree's eyes widened in shock, but he stayed quiet.
A few minutes past and Nathan stepped out of the car to get gas. "The tank's running low, Taco Bell is coming soon though."

The boys were finally alone in the back of the car, the tinted windows concealing them from the outside world.
Manny immediately turned to Jeffree, grabbing his . Jeffree moaned. "Fuck, daddy. I've been waiting for this all day."