Page 17 of Secrets & Sake

Raiden shrugs. “It’s fine by me. Hey, can you turn on some music?” he asks the taxi driver. The driver flips through a few stations and settles on some J-Pop station. I watch the scenery fly by, willing the arousal heating my blood to abate for now. Any hope of that happening disappears when Raiden glides his hand over my thigh. I squeeze my hands into fists, heart in my throat as he pets the hard line of my dick through my trousers.

“It’s fifteen minutes to my house from here. Think you can last that long before you cum?” he asks, voice low and rough in my ear. When he unzips my fly and strokes me through the silk boxers I’m wearing, I stop worrying about anything else.

“Love how soft these are on you. That pale green color against your pretty skin? So sexy. And damn. You’re so hard already,” he teases, swiping a thumb over my leaking head. “When’s the last time anyone’s touched you like this?”

“D-don’t remember.” My hips jerk into his touch. I bite my lip as moans try to spill out. When Raiden sucks on his fingers, then wraps them around me, stroking in earnest, I almost bite through my lip. “Oh, fuck.”

Lips to my ear, Raiden whispers, “Like that, Sunshine? Don’t hold back. You sound so sexy when you moan for me.”

I rest my head against the window, breath fogging the glass as I pant. Everything feels too hot as I turn my face away. I’m horrified we’ll be caught like this, but I’m so damn pent up, I think I’ll break if I tell him to stop.

In my peripheral, Raiden bows his head, leaning over my lap.

I have to bite down on my knuckles so I don’t shout when he takes me in that hot, wet mouth and sucks. My toes curl, and my balls draw up. I grab at his hair, driving my nails into his scalp. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whimper, breath steaming up the glass.

Raiden kisses my slit, then pushes his tongue in, and I whine. Loudly. The driver’s head twitches, but he doesn’t look all the way back.

“Don’t cum yet,” Raiden says, breath hot against my aching cock. “Ten minutes to go.”

It’s only been five minutes? Shit. I’m going to embarrass myself in a few seconds.

“Can’t. Can’t hold back.” I’m horrified I’ll be too loud. How can I stay quiet? I can’t. Tears prick my eyes, and shame heats my cheeks.

“You can last a little longer for me, can’t you?” He strokes me in his hot, tight fist. “You really can’t wait until I get you home, can you? You want to be stuffed full of my cock that badly? I want you so pent up you blow your load the moment I shove my cock inside, feel your tight hole clenching around me while I fuck you.”

I grind my teeth until my jaw aches as a sudden orgasm barrels through me. He didn’t even have to touch me. All he had to do was talk dirty to me and that was all it took. Fuck! The humiliation has me hiding my face against the seat while I pant and shake.

“Sorry, I’m sorry,” I croak, too embarrassed to look at him. Tears sting my eyes, making everything worse. He’s going to mock me for this, I’m sure of it. “It’s been a while. That’s why I—damn it!”

He grips my jaw and tilts my face toward him. A streak of cum is smeared across his cheek. “What’re you apologizing for?”

My eyes cloud with humiliated tears I try to blink away. “For being stupid and finishing too quickly.”

Raiden’s eyes narrow. “You’re not stupid.” The vehemence in his voice surprises me, as if I somehow insulted him. “You losing control like that, being unable to hold back—that’s exactly what I wanted.”

“Really?”

When he nods, big hands coming up to frame my face, relief brings a smile to my face. “Was that what you wanted, too?”

Cheeks heating, I nod. “And if it made you happy, then… that’s even better.”

Raiden leans in and claims my lips in a kiss that makes my head spin. Against my mouth, he murmurs, “You did good, Sunshine. So good for me.”

A moan escapes me, muffled against his dizzying kiss. Pleasure blooms bright and warm in my chest. I can’t remember the last time anybody praised me, and it feels so good, especially coming from him.

“You like that?” Raiden nips my bottom lip. “You like being my good boy?”

A delighted shiver runs down my spine. “Yes.”

He lifts his thumb and wipes my cum off his cheek, then holds his thumb out to me. “Love the way your cum tastes. Go on. Taste how fucking sweet you are.”

My spent cock twitches. Swallowing hard, I lick my own cum from his skin. I meet his gaze, hoping I’ve pleased him, and his eyes are nearly black with lust.

“Fuck,” he growls, then lunges in, devouring my mouth with his. “You are so fucking sexy.”

The car pulls up to the curb. I’ll be amazed if I can walk to the front door.

“Thank you,” Raiden says to our driver, as if he didn’t just make me blow my load in the back of the poor guy’s car. Not that the driver is any the wiser. I’ll never look at taxi cabs the same way again.

---