Was it worth it? [MM]

“Move your leg over.” A firm hand pressed down in concert with the command. The weight behind it, the raspy heavy voice, pressed deeper.
“Unnnnn-yes.” Feeling the tapered end press against him, he knew he had to focus on relaxing. It was only going to get thicker as it entered, and it was going to happen fast.
“That’s it boy. Give me that.” Shifting his hand up to grasp the nape of the young man’s neck, he pressed with more weight into him, pinning him to the trunk of the car. With his free hand he Jonny lined himself up and began pressing. The resistance was present, at first, then he was given free access in. He felt that familiar warmth begins to hug him as he descended further.
“Oooooo that’s big.” Still tasting Jonny on his breath, all his breath was pushed out as he was pressed, uncomfortably, against his car’s trunk. Jonny’s free hand landed on the metal next to his face. He saw the shining silver band on his finger, focused with dazed eyes, he felt his body jerk sharply with every thrust.

 

*I wonder what type of woman this guy is with?*

 

“Yea boy. This ass is good.” With hard forceful thrusts, Jonny pushed his frustrations of life into the bent over man. “This is what I’ve needed. Take this!” He pumped harder, squeezing with such might that stars were seen, despite eyes being shut.
It was risky being in the car park at night, certainly in a area that’s normal a cruising ground. Wasn’t the first time being out here, finding people to pick up for a few minutes of fun, and it will not ever be the last. Relaxing the best he could, he took the pounding. Eyes closed tight, he focused on how it felt inside him. Suddenly though, the thrusting halted.
“Hit this.” Before he could open his eyes, the next breath opened him up. Poppers.
“Ahhhh that’s it, boy. Open up for Daddy.” The pounding resumed with force. Being a meticulous sort, he made sure he was always waxed, everywhere hair grew, except his head. He felt Jonny’s chest hair grazing his back. It would be ticklish in any other circumstance, but right now, it was sexy as hell. Reaching up, he grabbed the thick forearm, with the ring on it, and held it. The thrusts persisted, and increased, with the urgency.
“Yes yes yes yes!” The hand finally let go of his nape and instead took a firm hold of his exposed hips. Both hands gripped hard.

 

*Bruises will be there tomorrow.*

 

Reaching back, he held Jonny’s wrists for something to brace himself against the pummeling he was taking. Good. Bad. Good?
“Take. It. All!” He felt Jonny slowing down but going deeper. Hitting all the good places. Hard rides aren’t what’s to be sought, but Jonny has a way of pressing his posture that makes it ok. Worth it, even. He felt the pulses. He felt the urgency dissipate.
A swift swat on the ass brought him out of the daze. He felt Jonny slowly slip out. Both relieved, and longing for the feeling again, washed over his body.
“Thanks. See you next week.” Hearing the zipper was the cut that hurt the most. Laying on the trunk of his car, under the stars with legs wide. The hot feeling of Jonny left a trail down his cool legs.

 

*Was it worth it?*

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8itlx5/was_it_worth_it_mm