The Joyride.
Ireland was so jittery, he was blushing and sweating. He felt so nervous and overwhelmed, a small, heated bulge formed in his boxers, imprinted and **clearly visible** on his denim shorts. Scotland was the rather smooth, laid back lover man. But he never hesitates to escalate.
Scotland's hand soon trailed onto Ireland's thigh, rubbing his soft, plump yet tender skin. The promiscuous male bit his lip, grabbing Ireland's thick, perfectly supple thigh. He tried to keep his eyes on the road, he really did... But temptation was just yanking his civilized mind by the collar.
Ireland shivered, sweating and drooling a bit. A small, pleasured moan came from the vulnerable male. His bulge only grew bigger, making his lap and the fabric of his shorts warm.
“Well, looks like someone's as edited as I am~”Scotland's hand soon made its way to Ireland's belt buckle, one handedly, Scotland managed to skillfully unbuckled Ireland's shorts. He then moved his hands around the waist of Ireland's shorts, “Now~let's see what we're working with. Oh my~”
Scotland's hand for hooked on what felt like a string, no, it was a thong. Ireland blushed in embarrassment, he felt humiliated, but, **he fucking loved it.**
Scotland's hand played with Ireland's underwear, he soon slid his hand into the small other's underwear, where his crotch was. “Oh, you're rock-hard~”
“Ugh.. Please... please... just take me already, this pain is personally unbearable. I'll do whatever you want.. please.. fuck away my pain.. ”
Scotland had pulled over into the woods, the forest was right beside the road. He then adjusted the seat, making it go back so he'd be able to hold Ireland on his lap. Once the small other was on his lap, he began to bite and kiss their neck, rubbing their hips and thighs.
Ireland moaned softly, drooling as his eyes rolled back. “Oh Daddy~”He gasped as he felt Scotland's hands pull down his shorts, jerking him off. Scotland's bulky hands around his 7 inch member felt like a heavenly sin just waiting to happen. He was hypnotized.
“Mmm, what a cute baby boy~”, Scotland bit Ireland's shoulder, his teeth sinking in and making the hickeys bleed. He then began to lick the blood, getting aroused from Ireland's innocent cries for mercy.
Ireland screamed, his cum shooting from his erect cock. His tongue flopped out of his mouth, it was soaked in drool. Droplets of sweat where stained on his face.
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