"Are you okay with that?" I press on the gas as we go through the intersection. The interstate is at the next light and then it's a straight shot to our destination.
"I am," he says. He shifts himself in the seat. I brought the truck today and I watch Orion lift the middle console so there's nothing between us. I can see his eyes move from me to the windshield and then back to me. I have no idea what he's thinking. I veer off the main road onto the entrance ramp for the interstate. It's past rush hour traffic so we aren't bumper to bumper, thankfully. I get into one of the lanes easily and settle into a comfortable speed. Orion, on the other hand moves the shoulder strap of his seat belt and moves to lay down.
"What are you doing?" I ask, more confused than anything. My breath catches in my throat when Orion's hand cups my groin. I'm instantly growing harder with just that single touch. I glance down and immediately wish I hadn't. Orion's big, brown eyes look back up at me and he licks his lips.
"Just drive, Daddy."
My cock throbs in my briefs, the bulge obvious in my slacks. I'm wishing now that I had changed into something a little more comfortable. Orion undoes my belt and the button of my pants within a minute. I keep my eyes on the road, focusing more than I ever have while driving. I know he still has his seatbelt on but the last thing I want to happen is a wreck or something.
"Fuck, Orion." I let the words roll out slowly. My knuckles turn white with how hard I'm gripping the steering wheel. My body is a mix of adrenaline and worry. I'm not sure how that combination is working, but my cock springs out of my briefs when Orion pulls them down.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, boyfriend." The word is so simple. It's adorable coming from his mouth. His tongue licks a stripe from my balls to the tip and I shiver. I glance out the driver window and see another car one lane away. They aren't paying a bit of attention to me, of course. I'm just another car on the interstate. "Daddy, you taste so good."
I know my cock is leaking precum. Orion's tongue laps it up, swirling around the tip and down my shaft. His hand works the last few inches he can't fit in his mouth. I shift my hips out of equal parts horniness and frustration. I want to pull over here and now, take him in hand or mouth too, but I can't.
"Honey, you are killing me." I move one hand to rest on the back of his head. His hair is soft and I can see the curls coming in more. He hasn't cut his hair since the beginning of the year and it's growing fast. "I want to fuck you so much."
Orion pulls off and I glance down to see him looking up at me. His head is resting on my thigh and he uses his hand to tap my cock against his tongue a few times. I have to tear my eyes away from the sight before I do actually crash. "Use me, Daddy. Use your hand to make me take whatever you want. Please?"
My cock twitches against his tongue. I glance down once more just as he wraps his lips around the head and sucks. I can see the glint in his eye now. I shift in the seat and move my hand to cup the back of his head. He smiles around my cock. I keep glancing between him and the road.
"Tap my leg if you need me to stop," I say. I can feel his head nodding under my touch.
I start out slow, pushing his head only an inch or so and holding him there for a second before letting him come back up. I feel the head of my cock brush the back of his mouth, pressing against the entrance of his throat. It's fucking hot. "Shit, baby. Your mouth is so warm."
I push his head down further this time, feeling his lips and tongue slide down my shaft. His throat constricts around me, sending a sharp wave of pleasure through my cock and down to my balls. I tug on his hair to pull his head back and hear Orion take a deep breath through his nose. I repeat the motion, feeling my cock pulse with a warning that I'm already close.
I've never had road head before, but I never imagined it would be this hot. I push and pull Orion's head, guiding him up and down my cock while I continue to drive. The noises he's making are driving me on, gagging, slick sounds, and heavy breathing from both of us fill the cab of the truck.
I pull him off my cock and hear him take gulps of air through his mouth. I glance at him. His lips are shiny, he has spit coating his chin and there are wet spots on my own pants. "Are you close, Daddy? My cock is so hard. I want to come too."
"Not until I do, baby." I want to watch him come and I can't do that if he's laying down like this. "Daddy's almost there."
He goes back to my cock without me even telling him to. He's back at it enthusiastically, slurping and sucking, swallowing when I push his head as far as he can take it. I can feel the sweat in his hair now, the exertion of what he's doing spurring me on even further.
"I'm coming, baby. Fuck, Daddy's so close." I scrunch my fingers in his hair and hold him still. I buck my hips twice before I'm spilling into his mouth. The fight to close my eyes and keep us on the road has me coming more than I think I ever have. I can hear Orion choking, struggling to swallow with my cock still in his mouth.
I manage to keep the truck steady while I come down from that high. I don't even bother tucking myself back into my briefs as I look around to make sure no one will be suspicious when Orion sits up. His lips are swollen and red and I can see tears in the corners of his eyes. These are good tears, though. He smiles at me and licks his lips.
"Undo your pants, baby. I need to see you come right now."
I make note of the exit sign we're passing. We've only been on the interstate for six miles and there's a rest stop coming up. If Orion can come before then, we'll stop and clean up. Change clothes. Orion follows my orders and pulls his pants down. His cock is rock hard and resting against his lower stomach. I want to jerk him off, but I've already been distracted enough.
"Touch yourself," I direct him. "Make yourself feel good."
Orion, for what's it worth, gives me a performance that is straight from a porn site. His moans are loud and I can hear the hitches in his breath from here. We're no more than three feet from each other, but it's still hot. I keep both hands on the wheel, but glance at him every few seconds. His tip is glistening with precum and he uses it as his own lube. On my next glance over, his other hand is cupping his balls.
"Daddy, I'm so close. Can I come?"
"Yes, Orion. Do it for Daddy and I'll get you all cleaned up in just a minute."
The exit ramp for the rest stop is coming up and I make sure to put my signal on. Orion's hand speeds up and his hips jerk, fucking his fist.
"Daddy!" His face turns to me as he comes, ropes of white shooting from his cock. It lands on his shirt, then on the seat, and finally dribbles over his own fist. He continues to fuck his fist slowly, another drop of cum dripping down his wrist. "I made a mess, Daddy," he says with a giggle. It's the post-orgasm bliss hitting him.
I turn into the parking lot and find the most secluded spot I can so we can adjust ourselves. Before he has a chance to do anything, I lean over and take his mouth with mine. I can taste my own cum on his tongue.
"You did such a good job, baby." I whisper the words against his lips. "Let's get cleaned up."
