you two are doing the do, as you do - except, oh no, you're not in the safety of your own room! there's no risk of being discovered here, as you're already exposed. all eyes are on you and your boo.
can't help it - you're so (blegh) in love you can't control your emotions.
don't care - the two of you have been kept apart for so long, you don't mind who sees you together.
swingers/party - at the orgy, you're out of place if you're not having sex for all to see.
uncontained lust - hormones or sex pollen strikes!
forced - aliens making you breed? threat of death?
kink - you're just a exhibitionist.
possessive - what's yours is yours and you're going to show the world.
ritual - sex as a rite of passage or a ceremony that must be performed.
humiliation - one of you wants to shame the other.
[He...takes that as a challenge. No, he doesn't get off at the next exit, he merely merges into the lane that goes to that stupid beach Ramuda wanted to go to. If he was going to call him out like this then he was going to play along.
In short, Ramuda gets what he wants in the end. It has literally always been like this.]
[ He doesn't make a move until he's absolutely sure Jakurai isn't going to back out like a coward. He goes down easy, tucking his hair behind his ear, then taking half of him in at once. Whether he's got one hundred viewers or just one old man who really ought to keep his eyes on the road, he knows his angles, making even the most compromising positions insta-worthy. Taking a selfie while getting his ex's cock spit slick would be so on-brand, but it's been so long since he's given road head, he wants to savor this. And concentrate. It's a delicate balance between courting vehicular suicide and reminding him that neither party of his sad, vanilla cult following of two can worship dick the way he can. He works himself the rest of the way down with little effort, letting out a loud moan with his mouth full, Jakurai heavy on his tongue and at the back his throat.
If he can't be seen, then he'll definitely make himself heard. ]
[He doesn't follow his movements, eyes still plastered on the road. This is stupid, and ridiculously dangerous. But this brat pisses him off to the point of giving him whatever he wants to suffice him. That really isn't something he should be indulging in so often. The two of them were long over.
It's not like he can stop the low noise that leaves from deep within his chest. Eyes glancing down momentarily, and a hand going straight for Ramuda's hair. Old habits sure do die hard here.]
[ he won't deny being a brat, but he still isn't in a position to say anything. He may be a brat, but he knows talking with your mouth full is bad manners. Slurping is important to let people know what you're having is delicious, and while Jakurai doesn't deserve any praise, being kind to the elderly is important.
He wants to make the most of these community service hours, lingering at the base, dragging his tongue in thick strokes. Anything to draw out more reactions from him. ]
[Being kind to the elderly isn't getting Ramuda anywhere good here. Jakurai, unfortunately, is still full of spite for the man sucking his cock. His fingers tighten in their grip on his hair and he shoves downward.
He'll blame it on a bump in the road or something.]
[ "Rough road?" What BS; he should just admit that he's enjoying the thrill. Of course, if Jakurai were that easy to break down, then there'd be no fun in it. After that growl stirring in his chest and the hand in his hair, he was expecting some aggression. He lets himself get pushed and the muscles of his throat embracing the head of his cock without a single sound of protest. They fit so well together. ]
[He's the one getting a blowjob, of course it is enjoyable for him even if they are flirting with danger here. He keeps Ramuda where he is, hoping he's at least breathing through his nose.]
What a predicament you have put yourself in here. What if I just never let you go?
[ if he could speak, there's a million-billion-trillion ways his younger and faster brain could respond, but his mouth is extremely occupied with dick and yes— he is, in fact, breathing through his nose. That cruel streak of Jakurai's isn't too surprising. Back in the day, it was one of the things that made the old man a little more interesting, because serving others and acting holier than thou is only part of the story. And of course, in the end, that part will eventually win out. No matter how good Ramuda makes him feel, he knows he'll always be number two to the needs and adoration of the masses.
And no self-respecting humanitarian could handle him on his cock nonstop. Even if the threat has no teeth, he moans dramatically, sucking the last remnants of self-control out of the man beneath him ]
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In short, Ramuda gets what he wants in the end. It has literally always been like this.]
Put your money where your mouth is.
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If he can't be seen, then he'll definitely make himself heard. ]
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It's not like he can stop the low noise that leaves from deep within his chest. Eyes glancing down momentarily, and a hand going straight for Ramuda's hair. Old habits sure do die hard here.]
You're such a brat.
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He wants to make the most of these community service hours, lingering at the base, dragging his tongue in thick strokes. Anything to draw out more reactions from him. ]
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He'll blame it on a bump in the road or something.]
My apologies, rough road.
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What a predicament you have put yourself in here. What if I just never let you go?
[It seems even sensei has a cruel streak.]
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And no self-respecting humanitarian could handle him on his cock nonstop. Even if the threat has no teeth, he moans dramatically, sucking the last remnants of self-control out of the man beneath him ]