Requested Shun smut @rougepetale-blog hope you like the car wash 😈
Shunichiro stands in his driveway staring at the filthy car, picking off caked on mud from the wheel. He knew it would get like this after yesterday’s drive in the rain and now he was stuck with a chore he tried to avoid. Washing his car.
As Shun is filling the water bucket, he feels a tap on his shoulder. He turns around to the site of you, his sexy girlfriend, wearing only his white button down shirt. “You just couldn’t help but put on one of my shirts.” He smiled seductively. “Of course not.” You smile back, wrapping your arms around him and giving him a kiss. “Well, I can’t complain.” He kisses you again “So, did you come out here to help, or is this just an excuse to wear my shirt?” You grin at him and giggle. “I couldn’t let you have all the fun.” You pick up the bucket and walk over to the car.
He follows behind you, carrying the water hose. He begins spraying the car with the jet setting on the hose, knocking off some of the mud. You dip your sponge in the bucket of water solution and begin to wash the hood of the car. He makes his way to the front of the car, as you are bending over washing the grill and bumper. The white shirt you are wearing doesn’t do much for covering you and he notices you’re not wearing any panties. “You didn’t come out here to help me at all,” he says to himself, resetting the hose from jet to shower and sprays you from behind. You jump up and quickly turn around. “Hey! Why did you do that?” You semi glare at him. “You know why.” He grins and sprays the front of your shirt. You scream and laugh loudly, as you try to shield yourself from the cold water. “Okay, okay.”
He cuts off the stream and gazes at your body through the transparent shirt, “You’re not even wearing a bra.” You shrugged, “I don’t need a bra to help you wash a car.” He shook his head, “You never came out here to help me wash it.” “How can you say I didn’t come out to help you? I’m cleaning the car aren’t I?” You turn back around and soak the sponge, then continue washing the bumper.
Shunichiro stares at you as you’re bent over in front of him, your ass and cunt in full view. He closes his eyes and shakes his head, trying to get your image out of his mind. He really wants to get the car clean and gawking at you is nothing but a distraction. He drops the hose and gets inside the car, needing a moment to collect his thoughts. You notice your boyfriend avoiding you so you pick up your bucket and walk to the drivers side where he sits. You dump the water onto the car and begin washing the top. Your breast press against the window, slipping and sliding with the movements of your arms.
Shun can see your hard nipples gliding across the glass. “This woman isn’t going to stop” he thinks to himself. He crawls to the other side and exits the car. “I know what you’re doing.” He says as he walks back to the water hose and picks it up. “I’m just helping you wash the car sweetie.” You smile and pick up the bucket and walk towards him. His eyes are fixed on the white shirt clinging to your body. You hold out the bucket. “I’m going to need more water if we’re planing on getting this finished.” He fills your bucket and you turn away. “Thank you.” You sit the bucket down and grin. You dip the sponge into the water and suddenly throw it at him. Shun catches it and quickly throws it back towards you, landing on your chest.
You immediately pick up the bucket, dumping the soapy water over him and hastily run away. He stands stunned for a moment and shakes off the water. “I’m getting you for that,” he snarls. Shun chases you around the car, spraying you with the hose. You run around to the front of the car and swiftly climb on the hood. You laugh and you are breathing heavily. He glares at you with a mischievous expression. “You think I won’t spray you up there?” You smile, shaking your head no. “And what makes you think I wouldn’t?” He questioned. You begin unbuttoning your drenched shirt and gesture for him to come closer. He holds out the sprayer, threatening to hit you with another stream.
You open the shirt and massage your breast, gently tugging on your nipple. He stares at you for a moment, but doesn’t hold back from his threats and showers you with water. You do not flinch. You rub your hands across your body, as the water trickles all over you. You open your legs, sliding your hand between your thighs and stroke yourself. “Mmm,” you hum. You close your eyes and slowly fall back, laying down on the hood of the car.
Shunichiro continues to spray water, as he watches you pleasure yourself. “Oh, Shun,” You sigh, slipping two fingers into your opening. He cuts off the water and changes the setting from shower to mist. He walks up to the car and stands between your legs. “You didn’t stop me from spraying you.” He mists you and drinks the water from your belly button. You arch your back and moan.
Shun mists you again and puts his lips to your breast, slowly licking up the drops of water. You move your fingers inside yourself faster. “Ahh.” Your body shudders. He removes your hand from your folds, brings your fingers to his mouth and slowly sucks them, relishing your taste. You sit up and kiss him, finding your scent on his lips. You rip his shirt open and snatch the sprayer away from him. “Look what I have.” You flash the sprayer in his face, mocking him.
He puts his hands in the air. “So, this is what it all leads up too, stealing the hose from me.” “Mmhmm,” you smirk. “What are you going to do with it?” He asks. You smile, changing the setting to soak and put the nozzle into his pants. His eyes widen, “You wouldn’t.” You sigh, “You’re right, I could never do that to you.” You draw him into you and kiss him. He slips his tongue inside your mouth and takes in your breath. He brings his hands down and places them on your face. You squeeze the trigger of the sprayer and soak the inside of his pants. “Agh!” He jumps back, as you quickly remove the sprayer. You change the setting to shower and drown his chest with a stream of water. “How do you like it?” You say, laughing. You drop the hose and start scooting back to the windshield.
He charges towards the car and grabs you by your ankle, as you’re trying to make your escape. He pulls you into him, wrapping your legs around him and kisses you lustfully. You rub your hand across his wet chest and twist his nipple between your fingers. You unbutton his pants and they fall straight to the ground. He pushes you down onto the car and leans over you. “This is what you wanted the moment you stepped outside, isn’t it?” He chuckled. “You’ve figured me out.” You pouted at him. “Oh, I knew the whole time.” He smiled “It wasn’t that much of a secret.” You reach down between the two of you and grab his cock, stroking it.
"Ahh…" he groans and closes his eyes, as his dick begins to stiffen to your touch. You caress his length until he’s fully erect, then guide him to your opening. He takes your hands and holds them down above your head. Pinning you between him and the car, thrusting inside you strong. You arch your back and whimper with every lunge of his hips.
Shun pulls out of you and turns you over. He spreads your legs and kisses down your back, his hard cock rubbing between your thighs. He picks up the water hose and slips off your damp shirt, tossing it on the top of the car. He lightly squeezes the trigger, slowly dripping water down your back and slurps it off of you. “Oh, Shun,” you murmur. He sits the sprayer on the hood of the car and slips his cock back into your folds, pounding inside you deep. “Ahh!” You cry out. The car rocks as he fucks you fiercely.
He grips your hips as he draws you against him faster. He closes his eyes and thinks about your breast against the car window, sliding all over the glass. That was the moment you truly had him. You lift yourself from the hood and lean back against your boyfriend. You reach behind you and grip the back of his neck. He licks and sucks on your earlobe, then kisses down the side of your neck. Shun sucks on your skin and gently bites you, soothing afterwards with his tongue. You moan to his embrace. “On the car,” you whisper. Your words take him by surprise and stops his thrusts inside you. “What?” he breathes heavily on the side of your neck. “You, get on the car.” You pull his dick out of you and quickly turn around. You kiss his lips as you stroke on his cock. “Get on top of the car.” You push him away from you and pick up the water hose.
He kicks his pants from around his ankles and climbs on top of the car. You stand back and watch him, then spray his naked ass with water. He shivers from the chill. “I’ve forgotten how cold that was.” He lays back on the windshield. “Aww, I’ll warm you up.” You drop the water hose and climb on the car, mounting yourself on top of him. You kiss him passionately, as you guide his length inside your wet folds and ride him.
"Fuck, _____ !" He sits up and takes your breasts to his lips. You push him back onto the windshield and hold his hands down above his head. The same way he did to you. You hold him down, as you move against him, clinching the walls of your pussy around his cock. You have full control of him. You’re driving Shun over the edge. He needs to touch you. He needs to slip his fingers between your thighs, feeling the warmth of your wet folds. He can’t take much more without his hands on your body.
Shun breaks out of your grip and takes hold of your hips. He rubs his hands up the side of your body, savoring the feeling of your damp soft skin. “Ah, I knew… I knew you wouldn’t last long." You place your hands on his chest and grind against him faster. "You can’t help but to touch me," You sigh. He closes his eyes, holding back the yearning to come. “Oh, _______…” You bite your bottom lip and your head falls back in pleasure. You take hold of his hand. “Shun…” you whimper and guide his hand between your legs. You reach back, taking his balls in your hand and massage them. He strokes his fingers over your clit and your body pulses. He rubs you faster, as your grip around his balls become firmer.
Your knees slip on the surface of the wet car, but you keep your balance. You do not know how much more Shun can take and you need to come with him. You remove your grip from him and place your hand over his, massaging your folds. Together you caress your fingers over your pearl. “Oh, shit,” you whisper. Your body quakes from the erotic tingle rushing through you. You now feel your climax approaching. Shun’s body starts to tremble. He can’t hold off his urges any longer. “Ahhh… Oh, god!” He moans. “______…” Both of your orgasms strike and you come together intensely. Both of your bodies stiffen and shudder to the release of your sexual desires. The essence of your ecstasy drips down on the surface of the car.
Your body is weak and you collapse on top of him. You rest your head in the crook of his neck. He kisses your forehead and removes his fingers from your folds, bringing them to his lips for one last taste of you. You brush the wet hair out of his face and place little kisses on his cheeks. “Do you think we should open a car wash?” You ask. “No,” Shun quickly answers, wrapping his arms around you. You giggle, kissing him softly on his neck. “I think we could run a wonderful car wash.” He laughs, “Nothing would ever get done. Look at the prime example we’ve just set.” He had a point. “You’re right.” You kiss his chest. “I suppose it’s my fault.” You laugh to yourself and move off of him.
"Where are you going sweetheart?" he asks. “Now that we’re not doing anything, I’m getting cold.” You reach for the soaked white shirt from the top of the car and wrap it around you. “So, you came out here, got what you wanted and now want to leave me out here alone. I think that’s a bit cruel.” He frowns. You smile and fire back at him as you slide off the hood, “Why are you so surprised, you knew why I came out here and it wasn’t to help wash the car.”