“What are you doing?” Ed didn’t let his question stop him from heaving himself over the console and into the back. He sat behind the driver’s seat and looked at Jack. “How are you going to get my seat forward?”
“Watch.” He reached around the side, found the black metal handle, and pulled up. The back leaned toward the windshield and the whole seat shot forward. With an extra push, Jack created even more room in the back. “Before you ask, I’ve never had an occasion to use my Jeep this way, but I’ve had to get back here and vacuum the carpet.”
With the front seats pushed up and its high roof, the back of the Jeep had plenty of room. Jack put one knee on the cushion, one foot on the floor, and stood up. Even in the dim light it was impossible to miss Ed’s amused smile.
“You could have told me.” Ed imitated Jack. Fully extended, his frame didn’t reach the soft top. “This is better.”
Jack put his hands around Ed’s waist and pulled them closer. “I’ve got tinted windows, and back here there’s no chance we’ll hit the horn.”
“Got this all figured out, don’t—”
Jack kissed him and Ed responded, pushing their bodies closer. Jolts rocked Jack’s body, his groin so damn hard. It strained against his jeans as Ed ground his body and equally hard cock against him.
Applying gentle pressure, Jack leaned Ed back onto the bench seat. He straddled Ed, pinching his thighs together as he kissed Ed’s neck. Ed wiggled and moaned beneath him. Jack tongued his ear and Ed bucked. Jack smiled to himself and darted his tongue out once more, relishing the way their cocks surged together when Ed thrust up again.
“Sensitive much?”
“It’s one of my buttons.”
Filing that bit of information away, Jack slowly tugged Ed’s shirt out of his pants. Once he’d created an opening, he slithered his fingers under the fabric to touch the skin beneath. That evoked another round of squirming under him, and Jack sucked in a hiss of pleasure.
Jack jammed a hand between their hard-ons, cupping Ed through his soft jeans, tracing the length of him down his thigh. Impressive. Jack couldn’t wait to get a proper introduction.
He thumbed the outline of Ed’s crown as he sucked Ed into another kiss. Ed let out a sharp cry of surprise, and Jack felt the throb under his fingers.
Fuck that was hot.
“Christ, Jack. I couldn’t hold back.”
Jack smirked as he kissed Ed again before grabbing some napkins from the center console.
“Your touch drives me crazy,” Ed said, cleaning himself up. “I could make out with you all day.”
“Might need to eat eventually.” Jack’s hard-on ached, and Ed caught him staring at his lips.
Ed tossed his used tissues to the floor and yanked Jack’s thigh, urging him to lie on the back seat. “Let me help you with that.”
“I meant real food, but….” Jack peeled open his fly and groaned when Ed shifted his hands away and hooked his fingers at the waistband. Cool fingertips pressed against his hips and ass, and then Ed lowered his face and nuzzled him through his cotton boxer-briefs.
“You’re determined to even the score and have me cream my pants, aren’t you?”
Ed laughed, the heat of his breath leaking through to his shaft. “It’s worth a shot.”
Jack’s cock twitched as Ed ran his nose up its length and teasingly lingered at his tip.
A pair of high beams moved slowly down the narrow road. Ed jerked back from Jack and slunk low in the seat. “Someone’s coming.”
And it wasn’t Jack.
Painfully, he tucked himself back into his pants. “They’re probably here for the same reason.”
“I… you don’t know that.” Ed kept himself down while Jack kept his eyes on the newcomer. He sighed. “C’mon, get back in front and let’s go.”
It took a bit of maneuvering, but he managed to slip enough of his body forward, release the catch, and slide the front seat back. As he crawled into his seat, Ed pulled the passenger seat back but didn’t climb forward.
Taking that as his cue to leave, Jack started the engine, slowly backed up, and eased his way past a white Toyota compact. Its bewildered teenage driver probably didn’t understand his good fortune, but nevertheless moved into the newly vacated space.
Jack retraced their path until he reached a place where he could pull over and let Ed back up front. “Lift the handle on the side and you can push the front seat up.”
Ed did as instructed, and when the seat was pushed up against the glove box, he reached up to open the door. It took another minute for him to unwrap his body from the back and move it to the front. Once he’d buckled in, Jack pulled back onto the road.
“Sorry,” Ed said once they’d turned onto a busier road. “I didn’t expect anyone to be there.”