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This is a stupid idea. But it's the only one we’ve got. I follow Sully quickly to the back of the 1954 Mercedes-Benz 300 SL “Gullwing” or as I wanted to call it the red car. Even now I can feel Sully's eyes on me as I call it the wrong name in my head. I peer around the crate to see who is still nearby. Two guys on the left create another on the plane door. Moncada and Chloe are heading inside now. Our best chance is to go when the guys pushing the crate to pass the other guy.

“We only have one good shot at this,” I say looking sully in the face, he saw my eyes and looked away. “Sure kid, you ready” Weird but go off.

I go behind the other end of the crate and speed walk to the car. I start to pick the lock on the trunk. When it pops open it doesn't look big enough to hold us. I hear Sully's steps as he approaches. “I don't think we’ll-*noise that sounds like discomfort*” I began to say to Sully when he shoves me in the trunk and closes it behind himself as well. “Sorry kid, the window was closing and we had to move”. I can feel his breath on my face, but I can't see him. The trunk is pitch black and small as shit.

“Do you think my cat is ok”

“What” Why would he ask me that?

“The feeder still hasn’t texted back so I don't know what he’s doing or if she’s been fed”

“Really?” It's cute that he’s worried but come on man. We are trapped in a car for the next 10 hours and this is how you start conversion.

“Should I hire another feeder”

“ I'm too tired for this, I'm going to sleep"

“Wait what”

“It's a 10-hour ride to Kiamba, and I haven’t slept in the past 13 so-”

“Oh, yeah”

“yep, …….. Good night then” I rolled over and closed my eyes not that it changed much but, you know.

~~~~~*spice warning and time skip*~~~~~

“Hey kid are you awake” I heard Sully say over the plane's engines. I had been asleep for about 3 hours and 15 minutes give or take. For some reason, I've always been good at guessing how long I've been asleep, and I've always been a light sleeper. I figured that Sully just wanted me to talk with him like the last 5 times he asked if I was up, so I pretend to be sleeping. He moved around in what little space we had and was spooning me. legs with legs, back to chest, shoulders to head, our whole bodies were touching except for his dick touching my ass. There was a long pause as if he was thinking about what to do next. I heard him take a deep breath in

“I'm sorry kid” I started to panic, why was Sully saying sorry? It wasn’t until I felt him, all of him. Sully closed the gap between his dick and my ass; I almost moaned at the sudden contact. Sully moaned though, he moaned right in my ear.

“I've had the worst case of blue balls and your tight ass has been taunting me since you stole that bracelet”. Holy shit His dick feels so good. I can feel him rubbing up against me. I can feel everything. His hand snaked around my shirt feeling up my chest. His fingers left lines drawing out exactly what he wanted.

“Fuck pretty boy, this ass is worth its weight in gold” the rubbing turned to grinding. More pressure, More force, More pleasure, It was getting to me. He moved his right hand under me and on my chest and began playing with my nipple. Not many people have done that, so it took a lot out of me not to moan.

“Ah, fuck sweetheart~” every moan Sully makes goes straight through my ear and makes ripples threw body. Sweetheart~ that name rang through my body. He stopped grinding on me and my heart stopped. Did he realize I was awake? Why did he stop? Even over the engines, the sound of his zipper echoed through that trunk. Sully's light moans made my heart go insane.

I felt his left hand trail down my side and onto my thigh. He gripped it tightly and raised it high enough for him to slide in between my legs. He started back up again just as powerful as before. The slight taste of metallic filled my mouth as I fought back my moans; biting my lip so hard it felt numb. As Sully groaned sweet nothingness in my ear I felt his head move from the back of my neck to my shoulder. I'm close I'm so close it hurts, my untouched dick was about to explode. My mind is going blank I can feel my body giving in to Sully’s touch. Sully in the heat of the moment, bit my shoulder. I didn't realize until Sully stopped that I finally gave in to my desire and moaned.

“Kid? … Kid! I know you’re awake” his voice trembled.

oh shit.

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Chapter 2
Sully’s pov

The Red Car

This is such a good idea, I am such a genius. I run to a crate by the beautiful 1954 Mercedes-Benz 300 SL “Gullwing”. I stare at the car for a hot minute before my eyes travel to this gorgeous piece of ass that’s right in front of me. I knew that working with this kid was going to be a problem, but holy shit every about him is so tempting. My hand slowly moves closer to his firm figure when out of the corner of my eye see him turning around. My hand shoots toward my side as my eyes lock with him. I can get lost in those eyes. Oh shit did he say something, play it off, Sully.

“Sure kid, you ready,” I say as I turn my head away from him. What am I doing? As I zone out my thoughts I see a group of four men with big fucking guns coming at us.

“Oh shit kid we might have to bale” I turn to face Drake when I see that he is no longer next to me and is now at the 1954 Mercedes-Benz 300 SL “Gullwing picking the lock. Fuck! I really need to listen more. I run as quickly as I can without being seen, I somehow manage to not be seen but I end up running right into Drake. Shove him in the trunk and squeeze myself in behind him.

“Sorry kid, the window was closing and we had to move,” I say to what I’m guessing is his face. I can’t see shit, and my back is going to kill me when we get out of here. I take a second to collect myself when reality hits me like a fucking train. He’s so close to me. It's hot in here, he’s hot and in here with me. UGH! Pull yourself together Sully. Quickly change the subject.

“Do you think my cat is okay” Oh, not too shabby of a topic Change Sully. Not too shabby.

“What”

“The feeder still hasn’t texted back so I don't know what he’s doing or if she’s been fed” I’m actually kinda worried about this. What if he hurts her, I did just leave her with some random stranger.

“Really?”

“Should I hire another feeder” Maybe one who has higher stars on this app

“I’m going to sleep”

“Wait what” he’s going to sleep, why?

“It's a 10-hour ride to Kiamba, and I haven’t slept in the past 13 so-”

“Oh,” I guess that makes sense. I kind of wanted to talk to him in here.

“yep, …….. Good night then”

I felt the car shift slightly as he rolled over. His ass bearly grazed my dick, and I start to panic. Oh, shit shit SHIT, Fuck Sully! You can not get hard right now. I know I'll just scoot back a bit. This caused me to have my back fully pressed against the cold trunk walk. So not only do i have a hard-on. I now am going to have back pain.

Oh, this is going to be a long trip.

~~~~~~~*spice warning and time skip*~~~~~~~

I can’t take it anymore. My back is killing me and my untouched dick is starting to really hurt. Doesn’t help that I haven’t done anything about It in days. I feel like my dick is going to explode. I have to do something about it but this kid is such a heavy sleeper. I don’t want to make him uncomfortable and I'm not that kind of person but I'm at my limit.

“Hey kid are you awake” Please be awake. No responds. Fuck, I really don’t like this. I shift around in the small space of the car pressing almost my whole body up against him. Fuck this feels good. Just touching him feels like I just took the best drugs in the world. He’s so warm, but am I really going to do this? No, just a little bit to take the edge off and I'm scooting back. Yeah, good plan Sully.

“I'm sorry kid” I take a deep breath to try and calm myself but that didn’t work. I finally close the gap between his ass and my dick. I let out a deep moan. Fuck his ass feels like it was made for my dick, fitting so perfectly against him. It's not enough. I slowly start rubbing myself on him, each rub feels like my body is on fire

“I've had the worst case of blue balls and your tight ass has been taunting me since you stole that bracelet,” I said in his ear. His ass is amazing. I slip my hand under his shirt and start feeling up his abs. It’s not Enough. I need more. So I started rubbing harder.

“Fuck pretty boy, this ass is worth its weight in gold” I moaned and It was. Oh, I would give every penny to my name just to dick him down right here, right now. I snuck my hand underneath him and played with his beautiful chest. My hand fits perfectly over his nipple as I flicked and teased it. It's still Not Enough. A thought crossed my mind, and just the thought alone was enough to make me moan.

“Ah, fuck sweetheart~” I can’t take it anymore, I need More. I feel so cramped down there. I pulled back a bit and slowly trailed my hand down myself, wishing they were his. I can’t see shit, so I fumbled with my zipper until I got it. My head fell back a little bit as I pulled my dick out, and small moans left my lips. I pumped myself a little before I returned my hand to his side, slowly sliding down his perfect body. I gripped his thigh and pulled it up a bit so I could fit. I didn’t start slowly this time.

My mind is numb. It feels so good, so close to what I want yet so far from the real thing. I’m practically humping him like a dog, but I'm so close. I press my head on his shoulder, and I'm met with a face full of shirt. I move it and expose his gorgeous tan skin. So pretty, so new, so perfect for me. I gave in and sunk my teeth into that smooth golden skin.

oh no.

The sound I so desperately wanted to hear him make, was made. It sounded so sweet, but all this did was send me spiraling. All of my actions hit at once and I felt gross. I did all of this, and now I'm caught with my pants down. Fear covered me faster than the darkness of this stupid red car.

“Kid? … Kid! I know you’re awake”