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Ride🔞

It was one of those quiet car rides after a Date. Not that it was a date per say, more like beating each other up because Bright jealous. The bruises were still fresh on Win's temple and he could feel the dry blood starting to crust in a most unpleasant way. He hated dry blood.

Still, dry blood was a small price to pay to have his Bright not angry, that and the pain he felt throughout the entire left side of his face, but at least he got one good punch in too. He looked askance at his Husband, keeping his eyes on the road ahead that was taking them who-knows-where.

Bright looked deep in thought and Win didn't particularly like to see him like that. He figured he'd try to lighten to mood.

"Baby," he said into the silence and Bright turned to look at him with a particular glint in his eyes. "You jealous over Luke although he already have a boyfriend." he continued with amusement, "That's kinda naughty."

He saw Bright smirk a  and considered the statement a win.

"Yeah well," his Husband answered, "I can think of naughtier things." He was smiling a coy smile now and using that tone Win recognized as his 'I'm horny' tone.

'So that's what you were thinking about you son-of-a-bitch.' Win thought. 'No need for me to comfort him at all.'

"Oh, yeah?" Win asked, his smile now matching his Husband's if not a tad more wicked. He liked this side of Bright. It was always unpredictable and it always ended up well for both of them, save the obvious back pain. "Like?"

And without warning Win felt a hand, his Husband's hand to be exact, tracing its way up his thigh. Win smiled and looked down at his already growing erection as his Husband cupped him, sending shivers down his spine. He could hear Bright let out a small chuckle and it was like music to his ears. Hearing Bright laugh was one of Win's favorite things, as was the action that was about to follow.

"Bright, I'm driving here." Win said halfheartedly and Bright knew his Husband didn't really want him to stop. He never wanted him to stop.

It was all Win could do to not swerve the car off the road and kill them both as Bright began to work swift fingers over his belt buckle and zipper. Just like Bright, straight to the point. He let out a small groan as his erection was released from its denim confines and was more than pleased when Bright leaned over and wrapped his mouth around his aching head. It was incredible the lengths his Husband would go to when he was feeling the dirty twirls, he wasn't even concerned about passing cars or police or anything. It was awesome.

Win barely had time to register the awesome-mossity of it all, (did he just make up a word?) because Bright was now both sucking his head tenderly and pumping his shaft quickly with his right hand. It never ceased to amaze Win just how talented his Husband was with a dick, his dick to be exact. 'It better just be my dick, shit.' The thought flashed through Win's mind before it was wiped away by licking and sucking noises that left nothing but pleasure in their wake.

He wasn't even sure what the speed limit was all he knew was that he was definitely way over it, and it was definitely worth it. Bright was now bobbing his head up and down, managing somehow to take in all of Win's length without so much as a wince and Win found that equally as impressive. He wasn't saying he was hung like a horse or nothing, but he wasn't too shabby if he did say so himself. Either way, Bright was now driving him over the edge. His head moved ever faster and his tongue circled all around Win's member, his cheeks hollowed with his fervent sucking and his fingers worked magic on Win's sack. It was all too much and Win made it a point to alert his  Husband before he cum down his throat and caused him to choke like the first time.