come over when you're sober - dreamnap

sex inside my car - carpetgarden

"baby don't you know
i can take you home
lay inside my car
kiss among the stars"

epilogue.
smut.

6:33 am
xxx

i take his hand, pulling him across the dried up front lawn and towards my beloved red 1959 chevy impala. the music fades the further we walk, or stumble, to be more blunt. we're both starting to come down. he can barely keep his hands off of me as i reach into my pocket for my car keys. i almost drop them because of my uncoordinated fingers, shaking in anticipation.

i want him. i want him so bad.

the car makes a clicking sound as i turn the keys, switching the interior lights on. i try to let go of nick for just a quick second to grab the handle and enter, but he doesn't give me a break. instead he violently pushes me up against the metal, standing so close to me that i can feel his hot breath lingering on my lips, his hard cock pulsating against my groin.

he pulls me into a rough, intimate kiss, sticking his tongue right down my throat. i kiss him just as forcefully back.

"fuck me clay, p-please fuck me," he gasps into my mouth, turning me on beyond belief.

i palm him through his loose fitting jeans, teasing him so he goes crazy.

"i will, if you let me open the door."

desperate as he is he swiftly ends the moment, stepping away to let me grab the handle and enter the backseat. i kick off my shoes as soon as i'm in, watching nick crawl over to me straight away.

"i know you want me but you gotta calm down," i demand, pushing him off of me to reach out and close the car door.

my windows are tinted enough, but just to be safe i grab two red blankets and a towel from the passenger seat to drape over the windshield and sides. nick is still clinging onto me, trying to hold me down and strip me naked. it's becoming increasingly difficult for me to keep my cool as i feel copious amounts of blood rush all the way out into my tip. my breathing is starting to hitch.

when i've gotten the second blanket to stay up, i redirect all my focus to the squirming boy right by my side. his eyes are animalistic, practically begging me to fuck him until he can't stand no more. i rip my shirt off with one hand before even attempting anything.

as soon as my upper body is exposed nick starts touching me all over. his fingertips graze every inch of my clammy skin, sending intense shivers down my spine. i return the favor, sneaking my hands in under his white tee and feeling him up.

"just take it off already," he whines, rolling up the cotton fabric a bit for me.

i enjoy seeing him writhing and pleading but i still obey, close to reaching the same level of eagerness as him. the gentle brushing of fingers against my skin has evolved into nothing short of deep clawing. i have to strain my throat to not accidentally let out any noises.

he moves his hands to my back, spreading himself out as much as possible over the red and white leather seats, pulling me down on top of him. seeing his pink, flustered face is becoming too much for me. i can't keep it together anymore.

our lips connect like magnets, craving one another. the now familiar softness of his mouth makes me feel weak, makes me sweat like the temperature just rose by twenty degrees. i bite down on his bottom lip, asking for permission to deepen the kiss. he accepts, parting his lips slightly to let my tongue explore every corner and crevice of his mouth. my hand finds its way up to his fluffy hair, fingers getting tangled in the silky strands.