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“Mister Park, your ride is ready.”
Seonghwa suspiciously looks up from the book he was reading. Neither is he amused that his boyfriend didn’t knock, nor at the fact that Hongjoong likes to brag about his newly acquired drives license every other workday. Don’t get him wrong, he’s super proud and has the option to let himself be picked up by his boyfriend whenever necessary, but his boyfriend’s bragging about his car was annoying.
Turning the page, Seonghwa looks up again. His boyfriend is simply adorable and he can’t, won’t and doesn’t even want to resist him. Hongjoong’s puppy eyes turn even more hopeful at the received attention, but switch back to his acting look when Seonghwa closes the book and stands up.
Seonghwa sighs, “Five minutes.” striding into the bathroom, knowing damn well that this was going to take more than just five minutes.
Hongjoong waits well behaved for the other to freshen himself up, change into a new outfit, put on some make up and top his look off with a few accessories and a spritz of perfume.
“Done.” Seonghwa declares, passing by Hongjoong to get to the shoe rack. Hongjoong didn’t realize he was staring, but that’s a common occurrence between them. He gets giddy again, thinking about their plans for the day.
Hand in hand they trot down the stairs and only part when Hongjoong opens the passenger door of his car to let his beautiful man step and settle inside. He’s staring again and just shakes his head lovingly when Seonghwa sends him a questioning glance while buckling up.
Seonghwa takes a deep breath when his door closes and Hongjoong skips towards the other side. It smells like fresh leather and Hongjoong’s cologne, the cologne Seonghwa absolutely loves on the other, the cologne that suggests that Hongjoong wants something.
By the time Hongjoong put on his own seatbelt and drove off, Seonghwa has already found his way around the navigation system. He switches from radio station to radio station, but settles on his phone when discovering a bluetooth connection. Seonghwa needs to take his eyes away from the screen before motion sickness kicks him in the gut. Quite literally.
“You seem quite content, my passenger princess.” Hongjoong flirts at the next stoplight, Seonghwa hissing from his seat in fake annoyance.
Maybe this would be the other way around if Seonghwa would have chosen to get his license earlier than his boyfriend, but he is used to being driven around and it’s the perfect opportunity to add something to his ‘hot things Joongie does’ list. He shakes his head with a fond smile.
Seonghwa’s smile brightens when Hongjoong puts a hand on his thigh, which he embraces with his own.
Within the blink of an eye, they were in front of Seonghwa’s favorite restaurant.
“I love you.” he says, seeing a smug smile on the other’s face. He could definitely get used to being Hongjoong’s passenger if he always gets driven to his favorite places.
“Come on, they have a table ready for us!” Hongjoong says, skipping to the other’s door to let him out of the car like the usual gentleman he is.
Seonghwa straightens his coat, clutches is bag and tags along.
They have to behave for two hours in public until they’re free to do whatever in privacy again. There’s always a tad bit of pressure when being out in the open where anyone could take unwanted pictures of them and post the wildest stories online for dumb people to believe. Hongjoong shakes his head to get that thought out of his mind.
It’s halfway through lunch when Hongjoong feels a foreign limb tapping and putting pressure on his crotch. He masks the cough with a handkerchief and sends his boyfriend a dangerous glance.
There are two ways. Depending on the situation Seonghwa either retreats by that reaction or he finds it hot enough to continue and get hornier even though nothing physical has happened yet. He thinks about all the different options this day could be ending. If they go back to his dorm, there’s a possibility they’re all alone or as alone as they can be when they are desperate enough to shake the sheets in attempted secrecy. Neither one of them is into the possibility of getting heard or caught, but when they’re horny enough and feel good enough, they tend to be a little reckless.
Seonghwa is thrilled when Hongjoong roughly yanks at his leg before shoving it off completely, a second warning. If he pushes onto a third one, maybe some spanking will be in for him.
Since Seonghwa is normally nice and mostly obedient, he doesn’t attempt anything else for the rest of the lunch. He even endures his urges until after dessert.
‘Patience’ Hongjoong mouths when Seonghwa almost tips over his chair when getting up to pay. Goodness gracious, that would’ve been more than just embarrassing.
It’s intentional when Hongjoong takes longer than usual to get ready, leave the restaurant and reach his car.
They repeat the routine from before, connecting his phone for music (Seonghwa’s sex playlist whoops) and down the road they go.
Seonghwa couldn’t stand the silent tension, so he distracts from that by asking random questions about his boyfriend’s schedule.
Hongjoong isn’t any better. He’s barely paying attention, just humming and offering a ‘yes’ here and there and he’s almost certain he heard a ‘rail me’ just now, “what?” he asks when his eyes are back on the road from drifting off to Seonghwa.
Seonghwa snorts, “So now you’re listening.” and Hongjoong pulls over in the middle of nowhere particular. He turns off the engine and looks at the other.
“Could you give me a wet wipe please, I have some in my glove compartment.”
Seonghwa is already on it, albeit a bit confused.
“Why would you-“ oh.
As soon as the lid is open, lube, condoms and wipes judge him. He closes it and swallows.
“So..” Seonghwa starts, the ‘here?’ nonverbally hanging in the thickening air between them.
Hongjoong grins to confirm the other’s suspicions and Seonghwa swallows. Out of the options he’s gone through at dinner, the car wasn’t one of them. He slowly opens both of their seatbelts and leans over.
“Do you want this?” Hongjoong asks with an impatient hand flicking his own zipper. Seonghwa’s eyes follow that movement and he nods, ready to please his lover and get off on it himself.
They meet in the middle to connect their lips and Seonghwa anticipated this more than he thought, his stomach tingling and blood rushing south already. He takes over in trying to unbuckle Hongjoong’s belt, the sound of the buckle making his heart jump, and open the fly while Hongjoong blindly turns up the volume of the music.
Hongjoong’s air leaves all his lungs when his former restrained precious part is finally out in the open, gradually getting stiffer by the second. They stop kissing, so Seonghwa could take a look. Hongjoong strokes the side of Seonghwa’s face while the other licks his lips. He smoothly adjusts his seat backwards and pushes his boyfriend in the right direction, letting his hand stay on Seonghwa’s head. The other scrambles to get his mouth on his dick, immediately licking and sucking without further teasing.
Hongjoong leans back to enjoy the show, not holding back to encourage his boyfriend with grunts and moans. It’s not even a minute later when Seonghwa full on bobs his head up and down in a fast pace, making Hongjoong’s eyes involuntarily roll back.
Not only the music and Hongjoong’s sounds fill the air, the slurping noise is the loudest out of them all and Hongjoong risks a look again. He lowers the volume to hear their own noises even better.
“Oh fuck, you’re amazing!” Hongjoong grunts as he slightly thrusts his hips up to meet a wet and warm cavern. He switches from guiding Seonghwa’s head up and down to holding back a few strands of hair coming in the other’s way once in a while. Hongjoong has always thought Seonghwa looked like a prince with longer hair, but the other thinks he’s just exaggerating.
They’ve been sleeping together for quite sometime and Hongjoong doesn’t get how every blowjob is better than the last, how every time they do it it, it almost feels like their first time. Seonghwa is hot and they’re in his new car, that is more than enough for him or that’s probably what does it for him in general.
“Faster.” Hongjoong whispers. He puts more pressure on his lover’s head to accelerate the pace and moans when he slips especially deep into Seonghwa’s throat, the other pulling off this moment for a break and to breathe. Hongjoong recollects himself and contemplates how they should continue when the other puts their mouths back together. They’re not afraid to taste one another after oral sex, it just makes the situation even hotter.
Hongjoong comes to the conclusion that he needs to play with Seonghwa’s body as well. He wants to get his mouth on as much skin as possible and that’s where he starts on. His mouth latches onto the other’s unmarked neck to kiss and lick the soft area and bite and suck when he feels like it. Seonghwa’s fingers get lost in his hair to encourage his actions, now his turn to let out pleased sounds. His skin is just soft everywhere and if Hongjoong wouldn’t love it so much, he would be envious.
They get Seonghwa’s expensive coat off first and they perhaps should put it to the side properly because of its expense, but it just stays under its owner like a blanket.
Hongjoong is able to slide up the other’s shirt and bite his stomach without taking the item off. He places a lot of teasing kisses along the waistband of Seonghwa’s pants and underwear till the other whines, a visible tent beneath his clothing and hips decently lifting off the seat to get some form of release.
The couple holds eye contact when cooperating in fumbling Seonghwa’s shoes off and getting him out of his pants to first, make sure everything’s alright and second, heat each other up even more. They love the eye contact. As soon as the pants land somewhere in the car, they crash their lips together again, Hongjoong immediately touching the other’s hardness and feeling the wetness his boyfriend produces for him. He has never had someone being so horny for him during foreplay, so that’s why it’s even more fun to push the right buttons to get the other to come undone from his hands and other body parts.
Seonghwa hisses when Hongjoong squeezes his length through the underwear and the eager man pauses a little by the almost scratchy fabric he feels. He takes a good look and smirks when spotting lace lingerie.
“Seems like someone was excited.” Hongjoong whispers between them and licks a stripe up at Seonghwa’s sensitive crotch. He moans at the spit seeping through the material. Hongjoong harshly sucks at the fabric before pulling at the waistband and letting it snap back, the other whimpering again. Seonghwa takes the other’s hands to his underwear to finally slide that off as well. He chuckles when the piece of clothing now decorates the gearstick, but he stops abruptly when Hongjoong roughly pulls him to the edge of the seat, pushing his legs open as wide as possible in the cramped space.
Seonghwa feels a different kind of nude down there with his shirt still on, so he gets that off too and strokes Hongjoong’s head when he looks at all the displayed skin.
Hongjoong realizes it mustn’t be that comfortable for his boyfriend to stay in this position when he starts pleasuring the other, so he lowers the backrest until he could adequately get his face between Seonghwa’s ass-cheeks and the other could lean back comfortably. He doesn’t begin immediately though. It’s way more fun to rail the other up even more than he already is before lighting up the fire.
Seonghwa’s stomach does uncountable flips when Hongjoong starts to put his palms above his chest, caressing all the way down until his thighs, stroking them and squeezing his butt once in a while, taking a peek on what’s between those glorious cheeks when spreading them for his gaze. He does all that while commenting how beautiful his boy is and how in love he is with him and that’s the part where the other heavily blushes, a bit distracted by the charming words, so the mouth suddenly latching onto his rim is welcomed by the biggest reaction his boyfriend could muster.
Seonghwa throws his head back with a bang, squeezes his eyes shut, hurries a hand onto Hongjoong’s head, tenses his thighs and moans Hongjoong’s favorite melodies.
Hongjoong never gave much thought to the fact that he is basically sucking someone’s asshole, but it’s Seonghwa. It is different because Seonghwa is utterly beautiful and sexy, everywhere. He couldn’t help himself back then when seeing Seonghwa’s all for the first time. His almost sweet taste, his very own smell, his sinful looks and his ever so active responses have engraved themselves deeply into Hongjoong’s mind and he will openly admit he’s addicted to everything. That’s why all the things he does come to him naturally and since it’s so fun to play the other’s body like an instrument and the reactions he can get out of the other, he gets off on that as well. Also, Seonghwa never had to ask for anything. Hongjoong’s (god bless) studious mind and openness ticks off any kinks or desires Seonghwa could ever think of. For example, he wanted to sit on Hongjoong’s face at some point and didn’t even get to propose the idea before the other surprised him one day and just pulled him on top, giving him the best orgasm up until date.
Their sex life is a hundred percent satisfying and it never gets boring. They are somehow able to gradually top their experiences.
Sometimes Hongjoong takes his time. On other days he rushes to show off all his skills to make the other scream and today is that kind of day. Seonghwa feels like he might slip off the leather seat by the eagerness of his boyfriend, so he has to place his free hand on the roof of the car. He loudly whines, switching from the roof to the door handle when Hongjoong pushes his tongue inside, slurps and shakes his head to imitate vibrations. They toned down their being shy during sex, so the outcome has Seonghwa’s toes curling and biting his lip to contain the way too loud sounds he lets slip out.
Hongjoong looks up to witness how good the other is feeling, noticing the bitten lip. He pauses for a second to pull the sore lip from between the other’s teeth with his thumb before continuing a little slower. The up and down of Seonghwa’s stomach evens out even if just by a little and his thighs can relax before he’ll get a cramp. Hongjoong switches from penetrating his tongue to long and languid licks up until his perineum, Seonghwa lifting his balls to make room for the other before his hands are slapped away. The movements switch up again or rather Hongjoong moves his mouth up to take care of Seonghwa’s sensitive length.
It’s a reflex to lick off the pre-come from his stomach first before Hongjoong can bob his head up and down like it was done to him earlier. He blindly reaches behind himself to retrieve the forgotten lube and condoms from the glove department, unwillingly slowing down to succeed at his task, but Seonghwa doesn’t care, flicking both of his nipples to stiffness. Hongjoong should definitely get his mouth on them as well, preferably sooner than later. The ‘toning down their shyness part’ shows furthermore in the way they pleasure themselves in front of each other, showing what they like just like Seonghwa does right now with fondling his nipples.
Sex with Hongjoong goes by the motto of ‘if he comes, he comes’, so when he slides the first fingers into Seonghwa’s hole, he doesn’t avoid his prostate. Seonghwa stays loud and whines at the intense pleasure his body is experiencing from the front and back. His thighs are shaking from the precise fingering and he feels like they’ve been at it for hours already.
Hongjoong pulls his mouth away from the other’s body and lets his fingers do all the work, so he can get his other hand to jerk himself off. Seonghwa likes to watch and it’s no problem when Hongjoong inserts a third finger inside. It still amazes him every time how pretty his fingers look stuffed inside Seonghwa’s tight, rosy hole, so both men basically like to thoroughly scrutinize each other’s bodies during intimate times, even their most precious parts.
When Hongjoong groans, fucking into his tight first and plunging his fingers especially deep inside Seonghwa, the other begs “Kiss me!”
Hongjoong complies, but not without leaving a bite and many kisses on Seomghwa’s ass and hips, wholeheartedly worshipping the other’s body.
Kissing isn’t the right word. There’s too much licking across each other’s lips involved and Seonghwa bites the other’s tongue when the fingering continues.
“I want your cock now, please!” Seonghwa whines needily.
Hongjoong knows he has prepped the other more than enough, so he carefully retreats his hand and holds onto his favorite body part of Seonghwa. His hips. He freehandedly lets the tip of his penis poke at the other’s rim and grinds their crotches together when reaching for a condom. Seonghwa catches his wrist, “I want to go without one today.”
Hongjoong raises an eyebrow a bit perplexed by the offer of his usual clean and tidy boyfriend. They both know it feels better without one, but Seonghwa usually appreciates the cleanliness that comes from using one and that’s an opinion Hongjoong fully accepts. He has to admit it makes him even hornier at the moment, slicking himself up to take his boyfriend raw in a few seconds.
“Ready?” Hongjoong asks, just pushing in the tip to test the waters like always.
“Fuck yes, I want you so bad!” Seonghwa encourages the following action, but still screams nonetheless when Hongjoong abruptly pushes inside all at once with one smooth thrust. Hongjoong continues thrusting immediately, but at a moderate pace. He is only able to do so since his cock isn’t… gigantic. If you ask Seonghwa, it’s the perfect girth to always feel a stretch and the perfect length to effortlessly meet his prostate.
Homgjoong’s thoughts come back to Seonghwa’s perky nipples and he claims them with his mouth while going in and out. He erects a little so he can half-lie over his boyfriend to bring them closer.
That position is great but straining, so they have to think of an alternative soon. Hongjoong likes the other in basically any position, so the possibilities are unlimited. Seonghwa has an unintentional recommendation when locking his boyfriend’s hips between his thighs, begging to be taken from behind, moaning his wish into Hongjoong’s ear. He slides his penis out with an obscene sound and lets the other climb onto the backseats, but not without a spank to his ass.
Seonghwa scrambles to hold himself with a palm against the window and the other on the seat when Hongjoong dives in with a rapid pace. He normally prefers to receive a ponding down on his elbows, but the space limits their options and the hold on his hips has him weak in the knees anyway. He’s happy when Hongjoong sneaks a hand under him to jerk him off with the firmness and pace he likes.
A hand on Hongjoong’s chest tells him to ‘slow down, I’ll cum too fast’, but as long as they feel good, there’s nothing wrong with that.
It’s no more than two minutes when Seonghwa attempts to turn around, “I want to watch you when I come.” he rasps and has Hongjoong pull out immediately to fulfill his desire. They rearrange Seonghwa into his lap and to Hongjoong’s fascination the other doesn’t kneel. He spreads his legs and holds half of his weight on both front seats while holding the other half of his weight with his feet planted into the backseats.
This whole situation is already dirty enough and yet Seonghwa has found a way to make it even dirtier. Together they scramble to hurry Hongjoong’s dick back inside, groaning at the reconnection.
It’s like Seonghwa really wants to be watched in such a presenting position, so Hongjoong maps every centimeter of skin with his eyes, always coming back to the place they’re connected. He strokes the insides of Seonghwa’s thighs, because he knows he’s sensitive there and likes to be touched around that area and other times he likes being aggressively jerked off until he screams. He’s got himself a versatile man.
A bit of support is needed in holding Seonghwa’s hips and meeting the thrusts. This position allows their skin slapping together to create the loudest noise and shortly after a few desperate thrusts, Seonghwa goes “I’m coming, I’m coming.” and moans even more to scream out his approached orgasm as Hongjoong tries to catch most of his pearly white semen in his palm. It’s the sexiest sight when his boyfriend throws his head back and flexes everything to get the cock inside of him to hammer into his prostate until he’s fully satisfied. Either he goes completely stiff or lax when coming, there’s no in between. Seonghwa hisses when a palm makes contact with his over-sensitive head, but he still rides out his favorite high until the very last second, tightening up impossibly more.
Hongjoong looks down from the blissed out expression he couldn’t get enough of and notices something.
“You came.” he states the obvious and Seonghwa looks down with an eyebrow raised. Hongjoong sees a drop of sweat sliding down the side of his face.
“Without touching. Just from…” Hongjoong let’s another obvious hang in the air. Just because they’re not shy in actions anymore, doesn’t mean they are brave enough to speak everything on their minds. Yet.
Seonghwa finally looks down, his arms shaking from still holding onto the seats. He nods and his after-sex flush or rather full on glow deepens by the realization.
“I guess… yeah, I did.” Seonghwa chuckles. This was a first to them and even though Hongjoong plans to ask later, it must be because that session was really hot.
Hongjoong stiffens when Seonghwa comes forward now fully kneeling on his lap and hugging him. That and the mental replay of the moment before make his still enveloped cock tingle from the base till the head and Seonghwa reads into the situation when a furrow appears between his boyfriend’s eyebrows and he slightly thrusts up into the heat he is still locked in.
Seonghwa smiles while Hongjoong’s mouth falls open helplessly and he clenches around him to milk him dry.
“Did you just come?” Seonghwa asks in a teasing tone, biting his lip to restrain the forming smile. Hongjoong nods with his eyes closed. He is embarrassed.
“Shouldn’t you know without asking?” Hongjoong asks back, referring to the barebacking and how his boyfriend should feel his come inside.
Sneaking a hand under Seonghwa to sweep up some of his own semen that gradually drip down his length, he touches the other’s rim in the process. He places the coated finger in front of the other’s face as evidence and watches enchanted as the other licks it clean, sucking it in a lot deeper than necessary, but Seonghwa is a menace, clenching in response and making Hongjoong whimper this time.
“Of course I can feel it seeping out of me, I was just teasing you.” Seonghwa finally carefully pulls off, watching Hongjoong’s softening dick being all sticky and feeling himself clench around air, the gaping just letting more come drip onto Hongjoong’s lap. He’s glad Hongjoong doesn’t see that part of him right now, always a bit timid after their happy end when post-nut-clarity hits like a truck.
“Gross.” Seonghwa mutters when once again seeing all the mess they made and Hongjoong just shakes his head in a calm manner. He’s content enough that a tidy and clean person like Seonghwa let him hit it raw, in his car at that. He doesn’t care about possible consequences his car might have suffered from, it was totally worth it.
Hongjoong is starting to think of proposing another round when Seonghwa asks for something to clean up.
“Also in the glove compartment.” he sighs, relaxing into the seat as he watches Seonghwa bend over to retrieve his needed objects.
Seonghwa screeches then “Don’t look!”, putting a palm over his crack before hurrying to get back, plopping right onto Hongjoong’s lap, now also smearing his butt-cheeks with their juices. That wasn’t planned.
“I’ve already seen everything, my love. Now let me help you clean up. It won’t take long for my head to clear up enough to also realize how sticky this could get.”
Seonghwa sighs “And here I was thinking to go for another rou-Ah! No!” he giggles when Hongjoong touches his slightly puffy rim, applying minimal pressure after spreading it.
“Just kidding, just kidding!” Seonghwa defends and turns around enough to kiss Hongjoong on the lips, “I love you.” he mutters before accepting help in wiping away any evidence of what has happened in here.
“Oops.” Seonghwa deadpans when seeing a big and very visible handprint decorating the window he was railed against.
“Be glad that isn’t your butt print.” Hongjoong says and Seonghwa laughs at the imagination.
It also won’t take long until Seonghwa would let him fully watch the next time his come seeps out of his hole and Hongjoong would happily follow the trail with his tongue, making his boyfriend whine into pillows and clench his hole to nonverbally beg for another round. Normally Seonghwa is fully satisfied and sated after one good orgasm, so that’s why they never went further than that, but he might get in the mood for another round today when they’re home. Hongjoong has to think of something else asap before they won’t make it home at all.
They help each other with getting back inside their clothes before they drive off to have a cuddle session at home. At least that’s what Seonghwa is thinking of.
This experience gets a well deserved place on Seonghwa’s top five sexy times list.