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Gohan rolled in the seat, twisting himself up against the cradle of Trunks form. The sweaty flesh from lack of AC and rolled up windows made him groan. The pressure that was building was overwhelming. He managed to support himself with his legs folded, and the upper half of himself was leaned over the seat. He stuck his ass stuck out, brushing it against Trunks rock hard cock. It was his turn to be a tease. He swallowed harder than normal, as anticipation was high.

Trunks pressed his body against Gohan until they were flush. Pants between his ankles he wasn’t able to reach into his pocks for the lube. It was time for that ‘stash’. His cock brushed against Gohan’s as he leaned a little more forward to reach for the pocket behind the seat. When he heard the groan, he grinned. It was a game of tag, but not one where you’re hit, but one where you’re teased. His lips pressed against the others ear. As he quickly lubricated him up he whispered obscenities into the others ear: how hot he was, how hard he was, how dirty he was going to be.

Gohan moaned at each little innuendo. Gripping the seat a little harder than usual they both could hear it creak, and they hadn’t even started. But, that didn’t stop them, at this point nothing could. He could hardly believe this side of Trunks, and what it was causing himself to do. What a little bit of publicity could do to the both of them. It made them wild, and how he knew they both liked it.

Trunks rubbed his thumb over the head of his lovers cock. He enjoyed making him want more, need more. Finally, he gave in. He knew they both couldn’t last much more with the desire that had been built up. He rocked his hips not giving his moment to adjust; he knew he didn’t need it. His cock throbbed with anticipation as Gohan tightened himself with each well-aimed hit to the prostate. How good it felt. He breathed heavily against the others flesh.