Smoke Signals

"How will I know if you don't tell me?" Phoenix asked. "I can't read minds"

"B-but...!" he protested, shy and embarrassed. He looked up at Phoenix pitifully, knowing that the man knew exactly what he wanted. "Phoenix... p-please... Don't m-make me say it..."

"Say what?" Phoenix insisted. "I don't know what you want?" He started to withdraw his hands.

Coyote let out a desperate, almost panicked whine and grabbed Phoenix's arms to stop him. "I-I..." he stuttered, clamping his eyes shut. "I-I w-w-want to h-have... s-s-sex with you, Phoenix!" he finally stammered out, horribly embarrassed.

Phoenix's hands immediately returned. "Is that what you really want?" he whispered

Coyote moaned and shuddered again, his hips pressing up into Phoenix's touch. "Yes..." he whispered breathlessly. "Yes, Phoenix, yes... Please..."

Phoenix smiled and pressed his hands to Coyote's crotch firmer. "Then I'll give it to you"

"Mmmnn~"
Coyote moaned, leaning his head back against the cool leather seat; it felt good against his hot, hot skin. When he opened his eyes, he could see the sky outside the window, and it was peppered with stars. He couldn't see any of the other cars around them, he couldn't see the screen of the drive-in, and he couldn't see any of the surrounding buildings. It was as if the two of them, in this car, with the radio playing, were alone in the world. All he could do was give in, submitting to the pleasure Phoenix's skilled hands gave him.

Phoenix slipped Coyote's pants open and lightly touched his cock. "Like that?"

Coyote let out a long, low moan and slid his hand down to grip the edge of the seat. "Y-yes... Oh, Phoenix, yes..." he moaned breathlessly. His cock twitched lightly at the unfamiliar stimulation, causing Coyote to blush profusely and shudder.

Phoenix smirked and kissed Coyote again, slipping his hands inside Coyote's pants and fondling him.

Coyote eagerly parted his lips, practically begging Phoenix to deepen the kiss, and rolled his hips into the man's touch. His arms found their way around Phoenix's torso and his fingers curled between the redhead's shoulderblades.

Phoenix deepened the kiss and pulled Coyote's hips up to slide his pants farther down his thighs.

Coyote responded to the kiss eagerly, sliding his tongue along Phoenix's and exploring the readhead's sweet mouth. He was excited and terrified at the same time, but he really trusted Phoenix. He knew, somehow, that Phoenix wasn't going to just love him and leave him.

Phoenix pulled one of Coyote's hands down to lightly tease his still clothed crotch.

Coyote pulled back from the kiss a bit, drawing in a quick breath. He'd never actually touched another person that way before, and it made him extremely nervous. He was desperately afraid that he was going to fuck up somehow, so his hand shook rather violently as he cupped it around the bulge in Phoenix's pants and rubbed, totally not sure if he was doing the right thing.

Phoenix caught his wrist and slowly began to direct it to move in a more pleasant way. "Relax" he breathed softly into Coyote's ear.

Coyote gasped and let out a soft noise that was somewhere between a whimper and a moan. "Ahhnn... B-but Ph-Phoenix... I'm so n-nervous!" he stammered. He continued to move his hand the way Phoenix had demonstrated, squeezing experimentally.

Phoenix crooned at the sensation, pressing himself closer. "Its okay, you don't have to be" he assured him soflty

Coyote shuddered at the noise Phoenix made and squeezed again, a little more firmly this time. "B-but what if I-I'm no good...?"

"Not everyone is born good" Phoenix replied softly. "Sometimes you just have to practice"

Coyote gulped nervously but nodded, determined to do well at this. He continued to stroke and squeeze Phoenix's cock but stopped momentarily; in a rare bout of bravery, he carefully unfastened Phoenix's jeans and slipped his hand inside to continue his ministrations with less hindrance. He glanced up at Phoenix for approval.

Phoenix smirked. "Yeah" he breathed "Just like that Coyo, you're doing perfect."

Coyote blushed and smiled a little, ducking his head; he was embarrassed, but he was also really pleased with himself for earning Phoenix's approval. He wanted to do more, make Phoenix even more pleased with him, but he didn't know what to do.

"Ph-Phoenix? Wh-what else can I do...?" he asked innocently.

"Anything you can think of" Phoenix encouraged, leaning down to nip at his ear softly.