I Love this Car That I'm Driving

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"What are we doing?" Tyler asked, running with you towards your car

"I need you in me, now," you said as you fucked around with your keys.

"Jesus," Tyler said smiling as you grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in to the backseat.

"We're in the driveway of Brendon's house, babe," Tyler said as he laid down in your backseat.

"Pleaseeee daddy?" you said, pouting your bottom lip as you straddled him and rubbed your hands up his chest. You may or may not have also slightly rocked your hips back and forth against his lap.

"Y/N," Tyler said as he closed his eyes and sighed at your advancement.

"I feel something poking my princess parts through my clothes, Tyler," you said, giggling. Oh god was that too cringe of a thing to say? you thought to yourself.

"I bet you do, you naughty little girl," he said, wrapping his arms around your biceps.

"I wonder what it is," you innocently teased, moving your hands down to palm him through his jeans.You managed to sneak your way into his boxers by unzipping his pants as you palmed.

"Kitten, we cannot do it here. There are way too many peopl-," Tyler's sentence was cut off as his breath hitched from you grabbing the base of his cock and slipping it out of his jeans.

"but I need yoooou," you said in a fake let-down tone as you lowered your self down to his member and kitten licked his tip. Tyler threw his head back, groaning at the sensation.

"You cock suckinglittle tease," Tyler said, making you giggle.

"I don't know what you're talking about daddy," you lied.

"Alright then, riddle me this, smarty pants. Answer it correctly, and you get your way. Right here, right now, in my friends drive way. Answer it wrong, and you'll get the punishment of a lifetime for teasing me so much." he said, smirking at you.

"Okay, go." you said, still holding his cock in your hand and slowly pumping it with a smile on your face.

"Fourth album, third track," Tyler said, looking at you like he was a genius.

"Fourth album, third track?" you repeated, looking at him with a smirk on your lips.

"Mhm," he said, folding his arms across his chest and staring up at you.

"Oh, honey," you said, lifting yourself up and positioning his cock at your entrance.

"Blurryface - Ride," you whispered as you slid him inside of you, bouncing up and down against him as you rode him.

"Fuck!" Tyler moaned out, digging his nails into your sides as you rocked back and forth on top of him.

"God I love your tight little cunt," he grunted, bucking his hips up against you and slamming into your g-spot.

"Jesus!" you cried out at the unexpected pleasure.

"Daddy hit your special spot?" he asked with a devious grin. You nodded your head as you bit your bottom lip. Tyler grabbed your hips and held you in place as he jack hammered into you with his cock, turning you into a mess of moans and screams as the car shook back and forth and the windows fogged.

"Aw, is my little kitten close?" Tyler said between breaths.

"Daddy, I, I'm gonna,"

"Don't you fucking dare," he said, pushing you back against the seat and leaning on top of you before ramming his dick back inside of you.

"Oh my God, I can't hold it," you cried, digging your nails into his back as you felt your orgasm creep closer and closer within him constantly hitting your g-spot.

"You'll cum when I tell you to," Tyler hissed, his thrusts becoming more sloppy as he neared his own orgasm. You clenched your teeth and gripped on to Tyler for dear life, trying to control your orgasm that was being denied from you only by words.

"Now," Tyler grunted, your core tightening around his dick as you screamed out in pleasure from your orgasm ripping through you. Tyler continued thrusting until you were down from your high, him looking like he was about to break himself. Quickly he groaned, pulling himself out of you and pumping his cock as he shot cum all over your brand new sweatshirt.

"Holy Hell," Tyler panted, sitting back against the seat and regaining his breath.

"Thank you daddy," you said, leaning over to kiss his cheek before you took off your sweater and placed it on the floor of the car.

"You're a brat," he said, rolling his eyes and still huffing.

"Your brat," you said, smiling at him as you exited the back seat and made your way to the drivers side door before hopping in.

"How in the world did you know what I was talking about when I asked you that question?" he said, readjusting himself in his jeans and zipping them back up.

"Don't ever doubt me on a fact about Twenty One Pilots, ever" you said with a small smile as you looked at the road.

"Were you trying to be witty with your choice of song?" you asked, quickly glimpsing at Tyler via rear view mirror.

"Honestly, I don't even know what song was on whatever album I chose. What a coincidence," he said laughing.

"Mhm, sure," you giggled, turning into your driveway, "Let me go change and grab some things real quick before going back to the hotel."

"Can I come with?" Tyler asked, already unbuckling his seatbelt.

"Of course handsome," you said, making your way into your home.

You grabbed some PJs, your new clothes, shampoo, soap, and all the other necessities for your nights you were going to spend with Tyler.

"What's in here?" Tyler asked, playing with the handle on your nightstand drawer.

"Don't. You. Dare." you warned, glaring at Tyler as he grinned while opening it.

"Ho, my, God," Tyler said as he pulled out numerous sex toys.

"Tyler, put those back," you said, reaching over to steal them from his hands but failing to do so.

With a look that ate through your soul and sent chills down every inch of skin you had, Tyler replied "Oh kitten, we're gonna have some fun."

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