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#and i've got no solution for the trip-before-exam that's like
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My college is making me lose my hair. Idk if it's something you experienced but yk how desi parents like to take their kids somewhere RIGHT WHEN THERE'S A EXAM NEAR?? Yes. That happened to me. I still have to write 10+ page of practical work AND I HAVE EXAM ON 22. LIKE WHAT THE FUCK EITHER TAKE EXAM IN ONE GO OR DON'T TAKE EXAM AT ALL WTF IS THIS???
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I saw this tree tho so that was cool.
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Also look at the ocean!! (I'm not a very good photographer don't jump me lmao)
bro i have lost like half my hair. i had so much hair that i couldn't keep my hair long bc my head hurt. no ponytail/scrunchie/clip could hold my hair 💀 idk if it was college or bc we moved to somewhere where the water was supposed to be 'nice' but yeah i lost half the volume and im kinda sad but also grateful LOL
ISTG the amount of times i've messed up exams bc the parents needed a vacation right before and i was a little kid they couldn't leave home and then the audacity to blame me for not having good grades like fam 😭😭 maybe i didn't need that trip 😭
BUT OMG the tree and esp THE OCEAN THAT'S SO PRETTY (i'm not the best photographer either but these photos are my kind of aesthetics the ocean one is literally lockscreen material)
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rreskk · 1 year
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Trevor and his s/o in his truck to go back home but she can't stop teasing him. They finished by fucking in his car
---A/N: Aaaannnnndddd another one bites the dust! Sorry if it lacks clarity, I've been studying for exams LMFAO
Summary: Road trip turns into a sexual road break? Yes, AND YES.
TW: Smut
“Staying over at mine tonight?” Trevor asked as he drove through the nightly streams of stars and clouds.
“Yeah, sure. Why?”
He subtly sent you a grin that answered your question without words. He spoke anyway.
“I don’t wanna feel lonely.”
You squinted your eyes, “Is that all?”
“Maybe, maybe not.”
“Well, I’m very excited.” You chimed.
He lets out a hungry groan, enjoying this encounter, “Oh yeah?”
“Hm.”
Trevor, in the heat of the moment, leaned towards your face, his lips softly mounting your soft jaw before he was whipped away when the car swerved out of his control. You chuckled.
“Eyes on the road,” Patting down his thigh to calm his discontent stiffness; he’d twitch and caught your ongoing attention, “As much as you plead for it… Good things come to those who wait.”
Trevor’s eyebrows crossed at your metaphorical whisper.
“Are you playing tricks on me?”
“I hope not.” You smirked.
He was devastatingly desperate. While gripping the steering wheel further, his bulge strained and throbbed- instantly feeling discomfort, especially when you resist any temptation.
“Please.” Trevor whimpered, “Please just help me.”
“Eyes on the road.” You’d repeat.
“It’s hurting me.”
“…Eyes on the roa-“
“MY EYES ARE ON THE ROAD!” The man yelped in vexation. His lips quivered, focus struggling to comply as he could only think of you relieving his sudden pain.
It was reckless, you’d think, but he’s so hopeless. You pitied him whenever his mouth yearned a noise of cope and twine. His tone growing higher despite his usual low and masculine take. It was oddly entertaining.
“I can’t handle this shit, [Y/n]. I’m begging! Just touch me, suck me, fuck me in a cup! Do anything!”
“Anything?”
Trevor panted, “I can’t drive like this.” The truck came to a stop and he was pathetically antsy in his seat. Groping his hips against the wheel, he glanced at you with mere embarrassment; unable to control his discipline and lust.
“Help me, [Y/n]. I can’t wait no more.”
If you’d have compassion for his unprejudiced sexual desires, you’d react ages ago. However, Trevor’s fun had seized faster than you’d expect. You’d know he was called the ‘one pump chump’ for a reason but hadn’t of realised how quickly he can become frail and needy, proving the nickname to be accurate. No other solutions could make this amusement longer for you; so you had to act.
One hand exposing his cock, the other pasturing his reddened tip that ached pre-cum. He heaved.
“Shhh,” You purred, “Slow down.”
“Hmm’no, I can’t- I want you to help, please.”
“Oh, Trevor.” You grinned.
He was fazed by your interest and offered free room on his lap. The gesture made you assert eye contact, fighting dominance… He began imploring your body with his mind games. The glimpsing brown iris manipulated you into exacting him as your personal seat, slowly suffocating his boner with your weight. Trevor choked for more.
“Trevor…” His untamed fingers unclothed your lower stomach, underwear being pulled to your thighs as he’d rumble at the sight of your pussy. Like a predator and prey, you sacredly waited for the moment he got comfortable. And with that, you cradled the desperate cock with your sex, smothering and loving the enjoyment that fell from Trevor’s mouth.
“O-Oh, my gooddd…” He praised, “Yes, fuckin’ yes. Baby!”
Shakingly breathing while staring at Trevor’s ecstatic face, it motivated you into experimenting with timing. He was swaying his hips against yours, fantasizing with his head high when you’d stop and grind harshly. His eyes fell wide open, pupils dilated and mouth seething with drool.
“Trevor-“ You moaned.
You sat on him and created friction as you’d circulate your hips instead of jumping up and down onto his cock. It grew more effective and pleasing.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! I love you! Oh myy-“ He wheezed, “O-Oh my GOD!”
Trevor’s fingers found itself on your waist. He held onto you, deprived and ruined by your erratic paces; declining his orgasm and making him cry gratifying tears.
“Please! Let me- Oh my god, [Y/n], I love you!”
“Trevor,” Slowly zoning out from energy, one last thrust and he exploited himself right inside you, his cock finally finding the relief that’s been bothering him all car journey.
“O-Ooohh! And I see the void! FUCK!”
When the curdle of warmly sensations settled in your lower stomach; it was evenly as pleasurable as a warm bath on a snowy day, or a ice cold water during a hot evening. Trevor’s sweaty face collapsed back into his chair and he looked up at you, his eyes making you lose control completely and squirting all over his lap. It was euphoric. He hurried forward and buried his nose in your naked neck, embracing the orgasm you were facing.
“TREVOR!”
“So, so fuckin’ good baby.” He whispered.
“Oh my god…” You cried
He stroked the back of your hair, cradling your exhausted body. The desert air growing cold, his body temperature welcomed you into his warmth, exiling the chilliness that has become since you and Trevor’s scandalous break from the road…
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