Teach me, Touch me. 

Part 23: Special 2.

 

In the middle of the night, when traffic on the streets flowed smoothly, a luxury car drove along the main road with its top down, letting the wind in and showing off the adorable passenger beside the driver-so cute it made you want to announce it to the whole world. As for the driver, he was as charming as ever.

 

The dark grey mandarin-collared shirt was unbuttoned more than usual tonight, releasing an attractive scent. The way he carried himself was so striking that Gear couldn't help but sneak glances and smile to himself.

 

Kanthi driving with one hand was the coolest thing ever, because his other hand was holding Gear's, as if he was afraid to let go.

 

"Kanthi..."

 

"Yeah?" Kanthi replied, glancing at his younger boyfriend for a few seconds while driving, because Gear's voice sounded so needy, like he wanted something.

 

"Can I ask you something?"

 

"Of course," Kanthi smiled. The way Gear acted now told him that whatever was coming next was probably embarrassing for the younger boy.

 

"From the first day until now, have I... gotten a lot better?" The last part was so soft that Kanthi almost couldn't catch it, which only made it clearer how shy Gear was right now.

 

"Not yet. You need me to teach you more. The more often, the better-every day would be perfect."

 

"I don't believe you anymore." This time, Gear's voice was much clearer, since he'd caught on to Kanthi's tricks.

 

"Baby, do you think I'm that kind of liar?" Kanthi's free hand moved to touch the back of his boyfriend's neck, gently stroking the soft hair down to the nape with affection.

 

"You've never lied to me, Kanthi. But I just can't trust you on this."

 

"I'm your boyfriend. If you don't believe me, who will you believe? So just let me teach you every night, okay?"

 

"Am I really not good yet?" The question sounded worried, but the once innocent boy now knew how to tease back. Gear retaliated by acting cute, resting his chin on Kanthi's broad shoulder and placing his small hand gently on his lover's thigh.

 

"Nope," Kanthi answered flatly, glancing at Gear's hand that was starting to get a little bold.

 

"So that means I can't turn you on, huh?"

 

"Gear, I'm driving," Kanthi said in a tone that sounded like a warning. He should've grabbed his boyfriend's hand to stop him, but instead, he did the opposite.

 

Kanthi took Gear's hand and placed it right over his crotch, through the fabric of his pants. Gear, who'd started teasing first, suddenly lost his cool because the touch clearly revealed Kanthi's desire.

 

"Kanthi, don't tease me." Gear's stubborn face from before was now turning red with embarrassment.

 

"Weren't you the one trying to tease me first?"

 

"I wasn't teasing you," the younger boy mumbled softly, caught off guard by Kanthi's move.

 

"Stubborn."

 

"You're the one who said I'm not good. So why..."

 

"Are you asking because you want to know, or because you want something else?"

 

"I just want to know, that's all," Gear replied quietly, his face burning even more as Kanthi's words became more direct.

 

"The proof is right in your hand."

 

"..."

 

"See? It's already hard."

 

"..."

"Now do you realise how good you really are?"

 

"Yeah, I get it now."

 

Kanthi glanced at his embarrassed boyfriend sitting beside him. He gave a sly smile, then pressed the button to close the roof of the luxury car, making things a little more private.

 

"Do you want to take responsibility for what you've done?"

 

"But you're driving."

 

"Yeah, I'm driving," Kanthi confirmed calmly, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and Gear knew precisely what to do next.

 

Gear was always the obedient one. As soon as they had privacy in the car, the young man shifted a little, unbuttoning his lover's pants with excitement, even though he'd done this plenty of times before. Kanthi always found new ways or places for him to practice his skills.

 

The boy, now experienced, used one hand to touch the hard, hot rod through the tight, dark underwear that showed off its shape. He stroked it slowly, while Kanthi struggled to hold back the growing feelings inside him.

 

"Take it out," Kanthi said, glancing down for a moment to watch what his lover was doing before giving the order. Then he focused on driving again, acting like nothing was happening, even though his strong body was burning up and his blood was pumping wildly just from Gear's small hand touching his sensitive tip.

 

It all seemed difficult, but it was nothing the two of them couldn't handle. Kanthi's pants were undone just enough to let his erection stand tall, showing off its impressive, veined shape-so ready that Gear was a little shocked.

 

Gear wrapped his small hand around it, stroking slowly, his thumb circling the tip playfully. Kanthi, focusing hard on driving, could only grit his teeth to fight the pleasure running through his body.

 

"Kanthi, keep your eyes on the road."

 

"Yeah, ah..." Kanthi barely finished his sentence before his boyfriend leaned down and licked the tip, making him let out a sound of satisfaction.

One hand gripped the shaft, while his skilled tongue licked the tip, swirling around the sensitive spot, not caring how hard it was for Kanthi to keep his focus on the road.

 

 "Ugh, Gear, you really are something," Kanthi groaned with pleasure, gripping the steering wheel tightly. His thick eyebrows furrowed as if he was stressed, but really, it was just because his boyfriend was giving him so much pleasure with his warm, soft mouth.

 

"Ugh, just keep driving, ah," Gear said, his words broken because he didn't let Kanthi's length slip out of his mouth.

 

The young man took the hard shaft all the way into his throat, lips pressed tight, bobbing his head up and down slowly. Kanthi could only let out hot, rapid breaths, lowering the car's temperature to cool himself down.

 

He still managed to keep his composure, though sometimes the car jerked forward when Gear sucked especially hard on his sensitive tip, or when his small mouth took him all the way in and held him there.

 

"Ah..."

 

Gear was just too good, so good that Kanthi almost couldn't take it. He kept one hand on the wheel and used the other to hold his boyfriend's head down, not letting him lift his face even a little.

 

The hard shaft pressed deep into Gear's throat, surrounded by warm, soft heat and muffled moans vibrating through his neck.

 

"Ah, Kan... Kanthi, ah," finally, Kanthi eased up, letting Gear pull away.

 

Honestly, sex for a man in his thirties was pretty intense and wild, especially when it came to his lover's mouth. Kanthi loved to tease his younger boyfriend until he was teary-eyed, and luckily, Gear liked having his head held down just as much.

 

"P' Kanthi, maybe you should pull over first," Gear said, switching to a different way of addressing him, letting Kanthi know right away that the one who couldn't take it anymore wasn't him-it was his boyfriend, who was now begging for more.

 

"Can't take it anymore, huh, good boy?"

 

"l."

 

"You can only do one position in the car. Wait a bit longer, okay?"

 

"..."

"Then I'll make you can't stop moaning."