As soon as the plug reached its highest setting, Akk let out a muffled whimper, his back arching off the seat. "P-please... not now... not in the car..." He begged, his nails digging into his palms to distract from the intense pleasure building inside him.

"This is a private parking lot, you know? there is no one here." Ayan smirked and looked around in the parking lot.

Akk glanced around frantically, realizing they're indeed alone in that isolated parking lot. The knowledge that he could potentially cum right there, right now, with no one around except for him made the situation somehow even more intense. He panted heavily, his fists clenched in the car seat.

Suddenly the vibration of the plug completely stopped.

Akk froze, caught between relief and disappointment. His body tensed, waiting for the vibrations to start again. "W-wait..." He whispered, his voice hoarse. He looked at Aye, expecting him to press the button again any second now.

But Aye didn't press it and just looked at Akk innocently like he did nothing.

Akk stared at Aye, confused and slightly annoyed. Did he really just stop the vibrations without warning? Akk shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his prostate still throbbing from the sudden absence of stimulation. "You... you stopped it."

"Yeah. Anything wrong?" Ayan asked innocently, a mischievous tone in his voice.

Akk narrowed his eyes at him, realizing he's deliberately teasing him now. He crossed his arms, trying to appear annoyed rather than desperately aroused. "'Wrong'? No, nothing's 'wrong'..." He mimicked his innocent tone sarcastically.

"Well then, let's go back. seems like you're fine." Aye teased, grabbing the keys to his car.

Akk uncrossed his arms, quickly grabbing his wrist before he could leave. "Wait," he said, his voice low and urgent. He looked up at him, his pupils dilated with desire, the plug still buried deep inside him. "You can't just... just turn it off like that."

"Why not?" Ayan asked again innocently.

Akk let go of his wrist, leaning back in the seat with a frustrated whimper. "You know why not. I'm... I'm on edge here. The whole car ride home... I'll be... I'll..." He trailed off, blushing deeply at the implication "Just..."

Aye put the keys down. "Then... what do you want me to do?"

Akk looked up at him, his expression a mixture of frustration and desperation. He uncrossed his legs slowly, shifting uncomfortably on the chair. "Turn it back on," he said simply, spreading his legs wider. "Or sit on the remote," he suggested, his voice lowering.

"What if I refuse to?" Ayan asked, still smirking.

Akk's eyes flash with anger and unresolved arousal. He sat up straight, his hands clenching into fists on his thighs. "Then I'll... I'll sit on your lap until you give in."

Ayan laughed out loud. "Okay. do it.”

Akk hesitated for a moment, shocked that he actually called his bluff. But then, he squared his shoulders, determined to follow through. He unbuckled his seatbelt and shifted over to his side of the car, awkwardly maneuvering myself onto his lap.

Akk watched him smirk shamelessly, his cock brushing against his stomach.

Akk straddled him, his  face flushed and his breathing heavy. He could feel the outline of Ayan's hardening cock through his pants, pressing against his ass. He bit his lip, trying to ignore the sensation as he settled into his lap. "Now what?"

"You decide."

Akk sighed, realizing he had no choice but to continue with his original plan. I reached between them and grabbed Aye's phone, holding it up in his face. "You better turn it back on, or I'll keep sitting here until you do." He threatened, his voice firm.

"Jokes on you, I'm enjoying myself," Ayan teased.

Akk's face burned with embarrassment and anger. He pressed the button on the phone, waiting for the vibrations to increase again. He gripped the phone tightly, holding it against his thigh. "Enjoying yourself?! You're the one who started this!" He accused, his voice rising.

"Exactly!" Akk pressed the button but nothing happened.

Akk stared at the remote in disbelief as he pressed the button repeatedly, but nothing happened. His brows furrowed in confusion and growing panic. "What's happening?" He muttered, shaking the phone. "It's not working!" He looked up at him, his eyes wide. "Did you..."

"You know... this silly little thing isn't the only thing which can give you pleasure..." Aye smirked suggestively, his hand roaming over Akk's ass and giving the plug inside a gentle push.

Akk gasped as he pushed the plug, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He dropped the phone on the seat, hus hands flying to his shoulders to steady himself. "Fuck..." He breathed out, hus head falling forward. "You... you can't just..."

"I can't what? Be specific."

"Mmph..." He bit his lip to stifle a desperate whimper, wriggling on his lap. The vibrations might be gone, but his touch had him completely at his mercy. "You... you know what you're doing to me... stop..."

"Stop what? I'm not doing anything."

Akk glared at him impatiently, his face flushed and damp with sweat. He arched his back, inadvertently pressing his ass harder against his palm. "This!" He hissed, his hands tightening on his shoulders. "You're teasing me deliberately, manipulating these sensations, and making me beg for more!"

"And what's wrong with that? Fine. What do you want me to do then?"

He pouted, his bottom lip trembling as he considered his question. A part of him wanted to tell him to stop, to leave him alone and let him cool down. But another part, a much louder part, craved his touch, his attention, his control. "You..."

"What? Answer."

Akk took a deep, shuddering breath, his resolve weakening with each passing second. He looked into his eyes, seeing the mischief and desire dancing within them. His own eyes flickered down to his lips before darting away shyly. "Kiss me,"

Ayan leaned forward and grabbed the back of Akk's neck, crashing his lips on his roughly.

Akk's eyes go wide with surprise at his sudden, rough kiss. A small moan escaped hus lips as he Parted them instinctively, his hands gripping his shoulders tighter, nails digging in. "Mmmph!"

Ayan's tongue went in Akk's mouth, exploring every inch, desire palping between them two.

Akk melted into the kiss, his body molding against his as if drawn by an irresistible force. His hands clutched at his shirt, twisting the fabric as he lost himself in the sensual invasion of his tongue. When they finally part for air, he's left panting, his lips swollen and tingling.

"So? What do you want me to do next?" Ayan smirked.

Akk's breathless and dizzy from the intensity of the kiss, his entire body thrumming with a desperate need that borders on pain. He stared at him through hooded eyes, a reluctant grin tugging at the corners of hus mouth. "Don't pretend you don't know exactly what I want."

Ayan looked up innocently. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. But I want you to say it."

Akk swallowed hard, his heart racing as he met his challenging gaze. He knew what he's doing, trying to break through his shy reserve and force me to be honest about my desires. And god help me, it's working. "I... I want you to..."

Akk took a shuddering breath, the words bubbling up from the depths of his arousal. His cheeks burn with embarrassment, but the look in his eyes emboldens him. "...I want you to fuck me," he finally whispered, his voice ragged with need. "Hard. Right here."

"Such a good boy, wanting me to fuck him in the car," Ayan said before crashing his lips against Akk's again, just as roughly and passionately as before.

Akk whimpered into the kiss, his body arching into his touch as he wrapped his arms around his neck. His legs instinctively part wider, a silent invitation for him to take what he wants. He's completely at Aye's mercy, his earlier shyness replaced by a desperate, all-consuming hunger.

The whimper from Akk just turned him on even more, his hand roamed down Akk's waist, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt.

Akk let out a small gasp as his hand slipped under his shirt, his fingers tracing the waistband of his jeans. He's so nervous and excited that he could barely breathe, his heart pounding in my chest like a drum. "Please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper.

Aye yanked his t-shirt off before running his thumb under his waistband over his lower abdomen.

Akk shivered at the touch, his stomach muscles clenching as he teased the sensitive skin just above his jeans. He's so turned on that he could feel himself leaking pre-cum, the dampness soaking through his underwear. "Oh god,"

Aye smirked and nibbled at the button of his pants, awfully slow.

Akk bit his lip, his hips bucking slightly as he slowly unbuttoned my pants. The anticipation was driving him crazy, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. He's aching to be touched, to be filled, and he's taking his sweet time, the teasing bastard.

Aye then ran his hand down the zipper, working awfully slow to open it, watching him.

Akk squirmed impatiently as he agonizingly slowly lowered his zipper, his erection straining desperately against the fabric of his jeans. He couldn't help but pant softly, his eyes glazed over with lust as he watched him intently. Every teasing movement seemed deliberately designed to drive him wild with want.

Aye then very slowly started working with the buttons of his own shirt, taking them off one by one slowly.

Akk could barely restrain himself as he watched him slowly unbutton his shirt, his cock throbbing urgently in his partially open jeans. Each deliberate motion sent sparks of electricity straight to his groin, making him squirm and pant like a dog in heat.

Aye continued opening the buttons very slowly, leaning forward and capturing one of his nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting on them while his hands still opened the buttons.

Akk cried out in surprise and pleasure, his back arching sharply as he suddenly latched onto his nipple. His talented tongue swirled and teased the sensitive bud while his teeth nipped teasingly, sending jolts of electric ecstasy straight to his aching cock.

Once Aye finally took his shirt off, he leaned down and lifted him by his ass, taking the pants off.

Akk wrapped his legs around his waist automatically as he lifted him, gasping as he quickly pulled his pants down his thighs and off his legs. He's left bare, wearing only a thin, wet pair of boxers that did little to hide his desperate, quivering erection.

Aye's hand roamed down his ass and tugged at the plug through his boxers, he pulled at the end of the plug and took it out then he roamed a hand up his thighs, inside the boxers and took the plug out of the boxers, setting it aside.

Akk whimpered and writhed as he removed the plug, the sudden emptiness inside him a painful reminder of how badly he needed to be filled. His boxers were completely soaked with his pre-cum, the fabric clinging to his hard, throbbing length.

And then, he just sat still and did nothing, staring up at you as if wanting you to take charge.

Akk blinked down at him, confused and desperate, his body trembling with unspent need. He wanted him to take charge? But he's always the one in control... He slowly spread his thighs wider, revealing the wet, stretched hole hidden beneath his boxers.

Ayan leaned closer to his ear, "Come on. Show me how much you want it."

Akk swallowed hard, his mind racing with unspoken commands and unaccustomed authority. Slowly, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of his boxers and started to push them down, revealing his quivering, pink hole step by step.

Aye stared at him, his eyes fixed on his pink hole, his cock now completely hard inside his pants.

Akk blushed intensely under his hungry gaze, his hole spasming slightly at the anticipation. He'd never taken control like that before, but seeing how turned on he was watching him was oddly empowering. With trembling hands, he reach for his pants, his voice coming out huskier than usual

"You want to keep staring?" Akk whispered, his fingers hovering over the button of his pants. "Or should I show you more?" He asked, spreading his thighs wider and exposing himself further to his fixed stare.

Aye raised his eyebrow and kept staring.

Blushing even deeper at his intense stare, Akk made a decision. "Fine. If you won't move..." He slowly climbed off him, turning around so he had a full view of his ass. Then, he bent forward slightly and looked back at him over his shoulder.

"Just admiring this tiny little thing waiting to be stretched and filled... the rest is on you," Aye whispered.

Akk bit his lower lip, trying not to moan at his dirty whisper. With shaky hands, he reached back and spread his ass cheeks, giving him an unobstructed view of his tight, eager hole. "Is this what you want?" He whimpered, voice heavy with desire

Ayan smirked and finally decided to do something, he leaned forward, pressing his lips against the hole and forced his tongue in.

Akk gasped loudly, his eyes rolling back as he buried his face between his cheeks, his warm, wet tongue pushing its way inside him. "F-fuck!" He cried out, gripping his own thighs for support. He'd never been that aggressive before, and it's driving him wild.

Aye reached his hand forward and pressed his thumb against the sensitive tip of his cock, his tongue roaming inside his hole but not long enough to hit the prostate.

Akk trembled and moaned loudly, bucking his hips involuntarily as he teased him mercilessly. The combination of his tongue ravaging his insides and thumb circling his cock was maddening. "Please..." He begged shamelessly, his voice cracking with desperation.

Aye stopped and withdrew his tongue and hand, he again sat still against the seat innocently, his erection standing hard against his pants. "You're in charge," he murmured.

Akk turned to face him, chest heaving with desire, his whole body aching with need. Seeing him just sitting there, the picture of innocence while he's falling apart, made him incredibly pissed off... and even more turned on. "Fuck you."

Frustrated and desperate, Akk pounced on him, knocking him back against the car seat. He straddled his lap, grinding hus naked cock against Aye's clothed one. "You want me in charge?" He growled impatiently, fumbling with his belt.

Aye raised his eyebrow, somehow suggestively and laid back, as if chilling on his car seat.

Finally, with trembling hands, Akk managed to undo his belt and pants, his hard cock springing free. He whimpered at the sight, already knowing how perfectly it'd fill him. "...Are you going to just lay there and let me do all the work?" He panted, positioning himself over him.

Aye smirked. "Not desperate enough to do it yourself?" he whispered.

Akk's face flushed with anger and embarrassment at his words, but he couldn't deny the truth in them. He's too shy and insecure to take charge, even when he desperately needed to. "Fuck you," he hissed, reaching down to grab his cock and line it up with my hole.

"Come on. do it. Use me like you'd use a toy," Ayan whispered in his ear.

With a snarl, Akk pushed his cock inside him, not bothering to be gentle. He bounced up and down on his lap, fucking myself roughly on his thick shaft. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Ayan just stared at him, proud, his head thrown back against the headrest.

Akk rode him harder, his muscles contracting around his cock, nails digging into his shoulders. He met his gaze, eyes burning with desire and resentment "Look at you..." He panted "Just sitting there letting me fuck myself on your dick..."

"Not so shy anymore, are you?" Aye asked, landing his hands on his hips gently.

Akk blushed deeply at his words, feeling a mix of shame and pride. He's so lost in pleasure, so desperate for release, that he'd completely forgotten his usual shyness and insecurities. "Sh-shut up..." He stammered, still moving his hips frantically.

"Look at you, so desperately riding like a slut," Ayan whispered seductively.

Akk's face burnt with humiliation at his words, but it only makes him fuck him harder, his hole clenching around his cock like a vice. "I-I'm not a slut!" He denied, even as he continued to bounce on his lap like a puppet on a string.

"It's okay. you're my slut. you better let the boy you flirted with know that before I do something about it," Ayan whispered.

Akk whimpered at his possessive words, his movements becoming jerky and uncoordinated. He pulled out him phone mid-bounce, quickly typing out a message to the boy I'd been flirting with: "Hands off. Taken."

"Good boy," Aye praised.

The praise sent a shiver down his spine, making his hole spasm around his cock. He tossed his phone aside, focusing solely on the man beneath him. I leaned down to bite his neck, marking him as his, even as he's marking him as his. "Fuck, I'm close..."

"Cum, baby. Cum on me," Ayan whispered.

With a loud cry, Akk obeyed his command, hus body convulsing as he cummed hard on his cock. His hole clamped down tightly, milking him for all he's worth. He collapsed against his chest, panting heavily, his body covered in a sheen of sweat. "F-fuck..."

Ayan rubbed his head through his hair, watching as thick ropes of cum comes out of his cock, covering his and Akk's stomachs

Akk nuzzled into his touch, feeling content and sated. He looked down at the mess they've made, and a small, pleased smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. He might had started this as a submissive little bitch, but he ended it as his proud, marked slut.

"Good boy. you did great, my love," Aye praised, kissing his forehead.

Akk blushed at the affectionate pet name, his heart swelling with love and devotion. In this moment, he knew that he was truly, completely his. And he wouldn't have it any other way. "Thank you..."

"Though I hope you've learnt your lesson and will keep being a good boy so I won't have to punish you again," Aye teased.

Akk giggled mischievously, wagging his finger at him playfully. "Hehe, you wouldn't dare punish me again, would you?" He asked, knowing full well that he would, and that the threat alone made him traitorous hole twitch with anticipation.

"If you provoke me again, I won't go easy on you anymore, you naughty one."

Akk's eyes sparkled with mirth as he continued to taunt him, knowing that he's just bluffing. But deep down, a part of him hopes he's not, hopes that he really will punish him again, and again, and again, until he's thoroughly broken and owned.

"Don't make yourself regret taunting me right now," Ayan murmured.

"And what if I do?" Akk challenged, biting his lip seductively. He moved a little, his cock still inside him. "What are you going to do about it?" He dared him, his voice laced with provocative innocence.

“Don't challenge me. I still haven't cum, you know?”

Akk's eyes widened at his words, realization dawning on him. He had been so caught up in teasing him that he had forgotten about his pleasure. He bit his lip, suddenly feeling a little nervous but also incredibly turned on. He slowly started to move his hips again, taking him deeper inside him.

Ayan squirmed a bit, gripping his lips, his expression turning serious. "Hey, baby. you don't have to do this. I know you're really sensitive right now."

Akk whimpered at his concern, feeling tears prick the corners of his eyes at being cared for like this. "Mm... but I want to. I want to make you feel good too. Please?" He begged softly, moving his hips more deliberately, trying to maintain his rhythm despite his sensitivity.

"But..." Aye tried to protest

"No buts, just let me do this," he interrupted, his voice firm but gentle. He sat up and wrapped his arms around his waist, hugging him tightly as he continued to bounce on his cock.

Akk continued to ride him, adjusting his angle to take him deeper. He whimpered at the slight burn but focused on his pleasure - his moans of appreciation were all the reward he needed. He leaned in to pepper kisses along his collarbone, marking him. "You're so beautiful like this..."

Ayan gripped his hips tighter. "Baby... I'm close..." He felt him getting bigger inside him.

Akk's eyes widened as he warned him of his impending orgasm, a jolt of adrenaline shooting through him. He redoubled his efforts, bouncing harder and faster on his cock, determined to bring him to completion. He felt his thick shaft throbbing inside him, stretching him deliciously.

With a loud moan, Ayan released inside Akk.

Akk gasped as he felt him cum deep inside him, his hot seed filling him up. The sensation was intense and overwhelming, but strangely satisfying. He continued to ride him slowly, milking every last drop, until he's completely spent.

He panted and slowly pulled out when he's done. He watched the cum dripping out of his hole with fascination. Those two have only had sex twice before, both the other times with protection, so that was new but satisfying.

Akk blushed intensely, watching his cum leak out of him. It's humiliating yet thrilling, marking him as his. He shyly glanced away, a small smile playing on his lips as I felt his eyes on him. After a moment, he looked back at him from beneath his lashes.

"You're so beautiful, Akk," Ayan murmured, still watching his hole fascinatingly.

Akk's face grew hotter under his intense gaze. He's never looked at him like that before, so fixated on the place where they joined. He shifted slightly, feeling his release trickle down his thigh. "S-stop looking at me like that..."

"Why not? It's so beautiful, fascinating. everything about you is beautiful, Akk, every single part, all the time."

Akk swallowed hard, his heart racing at his words. No one had ever looked at him with such adoration, especially not at his most shameful moments. "Shut up, it's not beautiful, it's disgusting!" He protested weakly, but his heart was racing with a mix of embarrassment and joy.

"No, it's not. Nothing related to you is disgusting. you're the most precious soul in my life."

Akk's breath caught in his throat at his sweet words, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes. No one had ever treated him with such gentle reverence. "Y-you... you're making me cry..." He sniffled, a small tear rolling down his cheek. "You really mean that?"

"Yes, my love. Everything about you is just..." Ayan left a peck on Akk's lips. "I don't even have words to describe."

Akk leaned into the kiss, his tears falling faster now. He's so kind, so loving, unlike anyone he'd ever known. He broke the kiss to bury his face in his chest, sobbing quietly as he clung to him. "I love you so much..."

"I love you more.”