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Callum nearly swerved his car off the road as Ben’s hand boldly pressed against his thigh, the tips of his fingers just grazing against his groin.
Callum could feel the heat even through the material of his jeans.
“Ben!” He exclaimed, a strange cross between sounding encouraging and disapproving all at once, the logical side of his brain trying desperately to remind himself to concentrate on the road and not on his boyfriend, whose hand had begun making circular motions.
“Something wrong, babe?” Ben asked, a teasing smirk on his face.
Callum coughed and tried to stay focused on driving, “Uh…nope. Nothing wrong,”
A groan slipped past his lips when Ben moved his hand to press firmly against Callum’s rapidly hardening dick. The pressure disappeared as Callum’s eyes began to slip closed, sighing at the feeling of Ben.
“Pay attention to the road, Highway.” Ben purred as he slowly undid his seatbelt and turned in his seat to face Callum.
Callum’s heart was racing wildly and he didn’t dare glance over to see what Ben was doing. He squeaked in surprise when he felt his jeans being unbuttoned by a skilled hand and the zip carefully lowered.
“Ben, what are you…” His voice cut off as Ben’s hand wrapped around his dick and released it from inside his boxers.
“I thought that was obvious, Cal...”
Before Callum could even consider telling him to stop, Ben had pushed Callum’s arm out of his way and dropped the top half of his body down, his mouth immediately enveloping Callum and sucking down, a hand gripping tightly around the base.
“Fuck!” Callum whimpered, furiously trying to stay focused on the road and other cars around them, which was getting more and more difficult by the second.
Ben hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard, doing his best to drive Callum crazy. His tongue was also working wonders, causing spark-like feelings to shoot through Callum’s entire body.
“Oh fuck, oh god, Ben! I can’t…I’m gonna…”
Ben eased his mouth off from Callum and licked up the length and then made some little kitten licks against the slit before pulling away altogether, causing Callum to groan out in displeasure.
Ben kept himself close to Callum, breathing heavily into Callum’s ear.
“We can’t have you coming yet. You’re going to be deep inside of me when you do.”
Callum moaned loudly and the car definitely swerved into the next lane as desire flared through him, overruling everything else. He just managed to pull together enough brain power to notice an empty layby coming up and he quickly skidded the car off the main road and slammed on the breaks as soon as it was safe enough for him to do so.
Callum was already breathing heavily and both men sighed and moaned into each other’s mouths as Ben connected them together and gripped one hand tightly in Callum’s hair, the other grabbing at his waist and pulling Callum towards him.
“Back seat, now.” Ben growled, with hunger and lust.
Ben shot out of the car, Callum doing the the same, both of them climbing into the back of the car.
In an instant, Ben pressed himself against Callum, pressing more kisses to his mouth, hurriedly yanking at Callum’s shirt, trying to get it over his head as quickly as possible.
In return, Callum grappled with the buttons on Ben’s shirt, their arms intertwining and getting in each other’s way more than actually managing to undress each other.
They laughed between kisses as their lust calmed down enough to let Ben pull the shirt over Callum’s head and throw it somewhere in the front seat.
With that out of the way, Callum bit his bottom lip and gazed up at Ben coyly as he slowly unbuttoned Ben’s shirt then ran his fingers up his chest and pushed the shirt over his shoulders until it was dangling from Ben’s elbows.
Ben let it drop behind him somewhere and made use of this quiet moment between them to stroke across the stubble on Callum’s face and press a gentle kiss to his lips.
Then, like an incoming tide, their passion was back in full force and they were kissing like their lives depended on it. Ben dropped his hips down to meld with Callum’s and they both gasped as their erections pressed together.
In a quick flurry of movement, they fought together in the small space they had to pull off their trousers as far as they could to gain the access that they needed.
Ben stopped suddenly reaching over to the front seat quickly, to find a small compartment where they kept lube for ‘just-in-case’ situations such as this, shoving it at Callum, grinning at each other.
Callum lubed up a couple of his fingers and pumped Ben’s dick a couple of times before sliding his hand beneath Ben’s balls and circled his rim gently.
Ben jumped even though he’d been expecting the touch and groaned deep in his throat.
Callum wanted to tease, but their need for each other was far too strong.
His finger pressed in with little resistance and it didn’t take long before it turned into two fingers thrusting in and out of Ben’s tight hole.
“Fuck, Cal! Come on!”
Ben whined as Callum withdrew his fingers, feeling too empty but it didn’t last long as Callum held Ben’s hips and twisted them, dropping Ben back against the seats until he was lying down.
Callum made quick work of pulling Ben’s trousers and boxers all the way off and pillowing a jacket behind his head.
“Now, Cal, now! I don’t care if I’m uncomfortable!” Ben draped his legs over Callum’s shoulders and Callum wasted no time in lining himself up and nudged his way inside.
Even through the fog of lust in his mind, Callum didn’t want to hurt Ben and wanted him to feel comfortable.
Callum’s eyes clenched shut as he pushed further in, the tight feeling almost too much for him to handle.
“God, yes!” Ben shouted out, pulling Callum closer to him trying to force him to move faster, rocking back and forth on Callum.
Callum was unable to deny his boyfriend any longer, and slammed home, ripping pleasured moans from them both. He set a hard and unrelenting pace, the car shaking with the force of their movements.
“Ben…god you feel so good,” He changed the angle of his hips and couldn’t help but feel smug as Ben screamed out as Callum nailed his prostate head on.
He felt Ben begin to tense up and knew the other man wasn’t going to last much longer.
Callum braced himself, holding onto the headrest to pound that little bit harder and feel Ben clench and spasm around him as he came untouched over their chests.
Callum dropped his forehead to Ben’s, pressing messy kisses to each other as he followed quickly after, his hips stuttering in their rhythm as he did.
They breathed heavily together and Ben released his legs down from Callum’s shoulders and loosely wrapped his arms around Callum, who had shimmied down to rest his head against Ben’s chest, uncaring of the mess between them.
“Wow,” Callum breathed out.
“Yeah...” Ben agreed.
Together, they slowly managed to calm down and control their breathing, so Callum reached down and grabbed his shirt, wiping it across Ben’s chest to clean him up.
He didn’t need his shirt anyway as he crashed their mouths back together intending to do exactly what he just did, all over again.