Vehicles were caught in traffic and the slight smog over hangs from the busy city. A horn honks occasionally from a raging driver who's temper is too much for the road, an occasional curse word flies as the traffic light stayed on red for what seems to be almost ten minutes now.

The taxi driver sighs, his client in the backseat huffs, "Come on buddy can you speed up? I'm going to be late for a meeting!"

"Sir, I'm sorry but we're currently stuck at a red light, I'm trying to get you there as quick as I can," the taxi driver spoke calmly as he looks back in the review mirror at the sleek business suit and tie.

The man snorts, "This is ridiculous, I can walk faster than this."

Then do it, the taxi driver thought as he clenched on the steering wheel.

It was always like this, working the day shift he mostly picked up business men and women taking them to work or lunch, or even driving them back home. He occasionally picked up other street goers, tourists, and citizens needing to get to their destination.

And almost all of the time, they're in a hurry.

The business man scoffs, "That's it," he opens his door harshly, tossing a twenty at the taxi driver and leaving the vehicle.

He sighs in relief, "Fucking finally. What a jackass."

Just as the light turned green, his phone rang and he hits the Bluetooth speaker option in his car, "This is Yunho."

"Hey man," his friend spoke lazily on the other line, "What are you doing?"

"I'm at work Mingi," Yunho sighs, "You know this."

"Right right, hey wanna grab lunch? It's about time isn't it?"

Yunho checks the clock and seeing it is about time for him to eat. He hasn't eaten anything since after his work out this morning at five, "Yeah I could go for something to eat. I got stuck in a traffic light so it definitely made me think about food and not about some jackass who left the car midway through his commute."

Mingi chuckles, "That's why I love third shift. You occasionally get the drunk old man or woman, and a party of beautiful people coming home from a party absolutely wasted," he hums, "Occasionally you have to clean up puke, but it's not bad. Just smells like whiskey and rum."

Yunho gags, "Gross dude, and I bet Seonghwa makes sure you clean it spotless."

"Oh yeah I actually pay him to clean it."

"You pay your husband to clean your taxi car? Dude, what the fuck."

"What? I can't clean it without puking myself!" Mingi whines, "And plus if I try to clean it I apparently don't get it well enough according to him so he scrubs it better!"

Yunho rolls his eyes, "Alright, where am I meeting you?"

"Raising Cane's? In about ten minutes?"

"Alright, I'm pretty much here so I'll see you in a bit," Yunho ended the call and shakes his head at his friend. Shortly after they met up for lunch, Yunho finished his shift around seven at night, right when the sun was starting to sink in the sky and it grew darker. He lived in an old run down apartment in what can be called "The Ghetto" for his town, but he was friendly with everyone so he had no reason to be worried about him or his taxi.

As he was driving home, he stopped at a stop sign and noticed a man leaning against the brick wall near a light pole. He wore a short leather skirt, fishnet leggings and a pair of white high heels that made him a few inches taller. Even though he wore them, he still looked pretty short compared to Yunho's tall stature.

The lacy top he wore barely covered his chest and revealed a pretty diamond studded belly button piercing, as well as a few strands of black ink playing peekaboo from under the shirt on his ribs. His makeup was fantastically done, his glittery silver eye shadow glistens in the street lamp light as well as the highlighting powder on his cheekbones.

He smirks, noticing Yunho staring for too long and sways his hips as he walks over to the car, leaning down ever so slightly to peek in the window. Yunho swallows, the shirt revealed so much as he rolls the window down. The prostitute leans in the window, smiling a dazzling white smile, "Hey stranger."

"Hey, you need a ride?" Yunho asked, "It's awfully dark out here and pretty late."

The prostitute hums, biting his lip as he twirls a silver chain hanging from his earring around his finger, "If you think you can handle me sugar. Maybe I'll hop in your lap and we can take a little cruise."

Yunho smirks, "You better hop in before a cop rolls by."

"Cops don't come around here," The prostitute hums as he opens the door and slides in, "I never hook at the same area in this city."

Yunho grabs his GPS and pulls up the map, "Where am I taking you?"

"Why don't you just start driving until I tell you to stop?" The man seductively leans forward and placed a hand on Yunho's thigh, squeezing gently.

Yunho swallows the lump forming in his throat, trying his best to not get an erection. He knows the prostitute is just wanting money, but he had his bills to pay as well. He gently takes the prostitute's hand and removes it from his thigh, setting it in his lap, "Sorry, I don't feel like getting arrested tonight."

The prostitute pouts playfully, "Oh baby, I told you, no cop comes around here," he leans in close and whispers hotly in Yunho's ear, "Unless you're scared."

Yunho swallows again, he could feel the hairs on the back of his neck sticking straight up in the air as he clears his throat and sets his GPS back on it's stand, "Alright, show me where to go then."

The prostitute grins, pointing a finger straight ahead, "Keep going and then make the first right onto Birmingham." Yunho nods, putting his car in drive and hitting the gas a little too hard. He jerks forward slightly, the prostitute giggles, "A little enthusiastic aren't we?"

Yunho clears his throat, his cheeks and ears turn a bright pink as he keeps his eyes on the road and his hands on the wheel, "Sorry."

"Don't be sorry sugar," the petite man once more giggles, placing a hand on his upper thigh, letting his thumb stroke the inside of it through Yunho's jeans, "You're awfully tense. Do I make you that nervous, being so close to you in a car and enclosed space?"

Yunho clears his throat, "Well, it's not just what you do and your career-"

"Then what is it?"

"I just-" Yunho huffs, he is never usually like this. Normally, he would make the prostitutes sit in the back and he took them home before he went home. Yet, most of the time they were drunk and either passed out or they rambled about how many dicks they fucked and sucked or whined about how much money they didn't make and for being ripped off. The prostitute arches a perfect, dark eyebrow as he waited for Yunho's answer. The taxi driver bites his lips, "You're just... stunning."

The petite male laughs, "Well thank you. It takes me quite a bit to make myself look this good for clientele."

"I'm sure even without the makeup and the outfit you're just as beautiful."

The prostitute was at a loss of words, and removes his hand from Yunho's thigh. Yunho kicks himself, he may have just possibly ruined his chance of getting laid tonight. It had been way too long since he's had a good piece of ass, and unlike Mingi he was single and couldn't have it every night like the other does.

He took the turn on Birmingham, and waited for the next set of directions from the guest in his cab, "Keep going down this road. Eventually, you'll leave town and enter the country side."

"The country side?" Yunho asked, cursing to himself. The last thing he wanted was to drive thirty minutes away from his apartment just to drop off a horny prostitute... yet again maybe this whore was showing him where he likes to fuck in private and away from the law enforcers' watchful eyes.

"Yes," the male chuckles, "I know, it's a long drive. But it protects us some especially if you're wanting a good suck."

Yunho snorts, "I don't even know your name and I'm getting my dick sucked by a stranger."

"Hongjoong."

"Huh?"

"My name," the prostitute laughs, "That's my name sugar, and don't wear it out." Yunho was silent as he drove, Hongjoong arches his eyebrow as he faces the driver, "Can I not know my client's name?"

"I'm not your client."

"You're paying me no?" He smirks, "That's kind of how this works buddy."

Yunho sighs in defeat, licking his lips, "Yunho."

Hongjoong hums, "Handsome name for a handsome lad," he giggles, his tiny hand finds itself back on Yunho's thigh and moves closer to his ever growing bulge, "Already so hard, your cock is huge." Yunho swallows, seeing a sign flash on the road letting him know he was leaving the city. Hongjoong hums, "You're going to come across Appleacres on the left. Pull in there."

Yunho nods, keeping his eyes peeled while Hongjoong not so subtly pulls his zipper down to relieve some pressure on his crotch. Yunho swallows harshly, "W-What are you doing?"

"Oh baby," Hongjoong pouts innocently at the cab driver, "you never had your dick sucked while you were driving have you?"

Yunho pales, and Hongjoong takes that as his cue to continue. Moving Yunho's black boxers aside, his tiny hand wraps around the large, pulsating girth of Yunho's cock. His hand not so subtly strokes it before he gently pulls it through the small opening of his boxers and jeans. Hongjoong's eyes widen slightly before he smirks and runs a finger up the large vein bulging from the shaft of his angry cock, "Wow, someone's a little excited."

Yunho hisses, his foot pressing down on the gas slightly more to get them to the destination faster. All while he done so, Hongjoong sticks out his tongue to reveal the blue bulb in the center of it before the tip teasingly licks the slit of Yunho's cock. Yunho groans and his hips buckle slightly, "Shit!"

"Just from one flick of the tongue and I already have you in a messy puddle," Hongjoong giggles, not hesitating to wrap his lips around the head of Yunho's cock while gathering some spit to slick up the shaft.

Yunho focuses on the road the best he can while the whore in his passenger seat bobs his head further, and further down his cock. Spit soaked the zipper of his jeans as Hongjoong coats the head and shaft with his saliva. His cock was too big for the prostitute to fully deep throat him, so with what he can't reach with his mouth Hongjoong makes up for it with his tiny hands and begins to stroke him slowly.

Yunho moans, seeing the sign for the farm approaching and turns into the lone driveway that leads them to their destination. Hongjoong moans as he continues to suck and deep throat Yunho's cock, the wet slurping of his lips and tongue being the only sound filling the entire cab.

He quickly finds a spot to park the car, turning it off so the head lights wouldn't give away their position to whoever lives there at the farm. Hongjoong's lips were suddenly removed from Yunho's cock and the cab driver pulls his seat all the way back and away from the steering wheel, "Hop on."

Hongjoong giggles, crawling over the center console carefully before gracefully sitting himself in Yunho's lap. His mini leather skirt rode up and revealed white lace panties underneath it, his cock stretching the materiel out with his erection. Yunho impatiently pushes it up over his hips to reveal his lower region, swallowing harshly at the sight.

Hongjoong chuckles, grabbing the sides of his panties and how Yunho didn't see the tied off edges on the sides made him question what all he's missed from the beauty in his lap. The petite male reaches his hand back, and for a moment Yunho thought the other was fingering himself well before taking in Yunho's cock.

But to Yunho's surprise, Hongjoong moans and gasps before laying a bejeweled buttplug in the passenger seat of the taxi. Yunho's eyes widen and Hongjoong chuckles, "What? It makes it quick for those that don't have time for prep and I'm not as sore."

Yunho nods once, reaching into the center console and opening it, "Fair enough," he grunts, grabbing a small bottle and a box of unopened condoms.

Hongjoong chuckles, "Kinky. Do you sleep with a lot of people you drive around Mr. Cab Driver?"

"No," Yunho chuckles, "This is for in case of an emergency."

"Ahh, so I'm the emergency," Hongjoong winks, grabbing the bottle and a condom from Yunho's hand. The condom expertly slipped over Yunho's erected member, fitting well onto him like a glove. Hongjoong smiles triumphantly, then he pours a generous amount of lube in his hand before smearing it all over his palms. And with a slight flicking of his wrist, he spreads the lube from his hands onto Yunho's condom covered cock.

With the excess when he was finished, he reaches back to place some of the lube on his entrance. Yunho lifts him up, bringing him closer to him while Hongjoong guides his cock into him. The slow intrusion was pleasurable and slightly painful since it exceeded past the girth and fit from the butt plug, but Hongjoong pushes through it and soon both were fully connected as one.

Yunho moans at the tight fit, his right hand pulls away from Hongjoong's hip and smacks his right ass cheek, "Ride me."

Hongjoong giggles innocently, brushing his silver hair back before he started grinding his hips against Yunho. And then suddenly, their hips became disconnected slightly and brought back together forcefully. Yunho moans loudly, pulling on the lever on the side of the seat to lower himself down as far as he can go so it is more comfortable for the prostitute.

Hongjoong moans softly, "Fuck your cock is amazing."

"Yeah? You like it?"

"Yeah," the smaller man moans louder, bouncing quicker, "Fuck it's the best I've ever had!"

With the seat as low as it can go, Hongjoong barely had any room to speed up his bounces but he did the best he could. Their quickening breathes made all of the windows begin to fog up, Hongjoong at one point placed a hand on the glass only for it to slide down and leave a clear hand print in it's wake. His head was thrown back as he grips the shirt on Yunho's chest tightly, needing something to ground himself as his climax grew quickly, "Shit I've never finished this fast but I'm about to."

Yunho grips the small male's hips to stop him from bouncing, unlocking the doors and opening his, "Get out."

"Huh?" Hongjoong whines, grinding to get some sort of friction. He was awfully close and the fact that Yunho just stopped everything from reaching that peak made him irritated.

But at the same time, he was also turned on more and excited for what else was going to happen.

He removed himself from Yunho, crawling off of his lap and out of the cab. Yunho followed with ease, grabbing the prostitute's wrist and dragging him to the front of the car. He easily picked up the smaller male by the back of his thick thighs, wrapping Hongjoong's legs around his hips as he carries him to the hood of the car and lays him down on it.

Yunho doesn't hesitate to undo the button on his jeans and free his lower half entirely into the chilly night air. His bare lower half felt free from his pants, as he grabs his cock, and eases it back into Hongjoong slowly, the prostitute moans at the slide. Once he was in all the way, his hips started to pump faster against Hongjoong's.

The sound of their skin slapping against one another, their moans and occasional grunts of pleasure, the constant thudding against the cab. Everything painted a beautiful view in Yunho's mind, but nothing painted an even more euphoric photo than the sight of a pleasured, beautiful man below him.

His silver hair was slightly messy, his mascara and eyeliner slightly smudged around the corners of his eyes. Those piercing hazel eyes were screwed shut tightly, too lost in the pleasure to watch the cock inside of him disappear and reappear at a fast pace. His lip stick was slightly smeared off of those luscious lips, from giving Yunho a blow job and the constant biting and licking of them.

"Fuck Yunho," Hongjoong moans loudly, his mouth agape as he gasps, "Your cock is... fuck!" He whines, his head rocking back and forth as the pleasure builds in his stomach.

Yunho felt that familiar pool of pressure as well, speeding his thrusts up just a little bit and adding some much needed rougher smacks. His hands find themselves on Hongjoong's hips to ground himself as he worked to get them both to their highs, occasionally his hand would have a mind of its own and leave a red handprint on Hongjoong's plump ass.

Thuds of their bodies hitting the car grew louder with each hard thrust from Yunho, both at this point were just desperate to feel that high. Hongjoong pants, one of his small hands reach down and wrap around his own cock and began pumping rapidly, "I'm so close sugar, don't stop!"

"I'm not planning on it," Yunho growls, thrusting faster.

He must have found the right angle, because just as he began speeding up Hongjoong cries out and starts to shake, "Fuuuuck hit that spot again!"

Yunho smirks, targeting all of his thrusts now that he has found the smaller man's prostate directly onto it. However, it all was coming to an end before they know it. Hongjoong whined loudly as he threw his head back once more gasping for air, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!!"

Yunho shushes him, leaning down to whisper in the smaller male's ear, "Show. Don't tell baby," he then licks the shell of Hongjoong's ear slightly, the smaller man shivers.

"FUCK!!" Hongjoong screams, white ropes of his cum coats the leather skirt pushed up on his hips and the end of Yunho's shirt. Yunho isn't far behind, his hips stagger as his need peaks and soon empties himself into the condom.

Riding their highs out, they pant for air as they wait for their vision to clear from the stars and spots that coated them. When Yunho felt he was finally stable and could walk without his knees buckling like jelly, he slowly pulls out of the prostitute and takes the condom full of cum off. Tying it up, he was about to go throw it in the little trash can he kept in his car, but Hongjoong grabs it and tosses it aside, "I'll pick it up tomorrow."

"You... wait a minute-" Yunho shakes his head, "You live here don't you?!"

Hongjoong giggles, "It took you this long to figure it out?"

"Shit," Yunho brushes back his hair off of his forehead, sighing, "I should've known when you told me to stop here."

Hongjoong chuckles, "Well, it would've been better to fuck on my own property than to fuck in the city. Cops won't arrest you for having sex at your own place."

Yunho bites his lip, shaking his head, "So you bring everyone here?"

"Oh god no," Hongjoong smirks, "You're the only one I have brought here. Usually I go to my client's place to fuck. But something in me told me to take you by the handful and run away with you. So I did."

Yunho wasn't sure what to say to the other male, not until Hongjoong gums and holds his arms out, "Now help me in the car, I don't think I'll be able to walk for a bit. We can have round two at my house further down the driveway if you're up for it."

Yunho snorts, once more cupping the prostitute's thighs in his hands and carrying him to the cab, sitting in the driver's seat comfortably before turning on the car. Hongjoong's lips teased and suckled on Yunho's neck while he drove down the long driveway to the cute little country side house at the end. Yunho parks the car, ready to turn it off and head in the house but Hongjoong stops him, "My housemate is still awake, let's just go for round two in here and then we can go inside and shower."

Yunho smiles, attaching their lips together in a sultry kiss, all while his hand reached for the box of discarded condoms he will need for the night.

It was going to be long and pleasured, that's for sure, Sugar.

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Hey guys!! It's been a while since I wrote a one shot and AteezStan1 BEGGED me to write this for her (even tagged me in a post about it on Twitter.) so I thought I'd make her happy and everyone else by writing it 😉 hope you enjoyed it!