This was going places. It was going places and it was awesome. Victor forgot he was in the backseat of a car all together. He was far too focused on everything that was happening. Daniel was touching him and his hand felt warm against his chest. It was hardly anything yet, but it was getting there and that was what mattered.

Victor was on par with Daniel in terms of fervency and he hardly noticed any interruption the ride itself caused. He was preoccupied with shifting into a more comfortable position. With moving his hand farther up and setting it firmly over Daniel's dick. Maybe he would've considered trying to coordinate himself enough to actually unbutton Daniel's pants.

But then the driver hit the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. Victor wasn't wearing a seatbelt either, so the abrupt stop in motion jerked him up and he hit his head on the seat in front of them.