Back on the road from his shoulder injury, Hideo Itami rejoins Finn Balor on the road as Finn's longing makes for a car ride that both can enjoy.

'Finn.. let's go. You're taking forever.'

Hideo Itami groaned from the driver's seat as he was forced to await Finn Balor's slow packing of the car trunk. What should have taken five minutes seemed to take almost twenty as Finn beamed with excitement about being back on the road with Japan's Greatest Export.

'Don't rush.. I'm done, I'm done.'

Hopping into the passenger seat, Finn flashed him a cheeky grin that Hideo couldn't help but return. There was no doubt that there was something between them but prior to the injury, Finn had been scared to make a move. Now, the duo was together again and things would be different, the NXT champion would get what he wants.

'How long until we hit the next town?'

Hideo's English had gotten better over the last few months, at home he had nothing better to do than practice but his accent was quite the turn-on for Finn and he couldn't help but blankly stare at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

'Finn.. hello? Stop thinking dirty thoughts.'

'Huh? What'd you ask?'

Finn's face felt heated, Hideo caught his mind wandering as he shook the thoughts out. Something would happen in this car.. regardless.

'How long until we hit town?'

'Couple hours.'

'Plenty of time to have some fun then, no?'

Hideo came to the stop sign as his eyes settled on Finn, his question opening the door to endless possibilities. A lump sat firm in Finn's throat, hard to swallow as he craved for contact. To be looked at with that kind of teased lust? It brought out a side of him that he never knew he had. Well, he knew he had it.. but only Hideo seemed to bring the slut side out. To be bent over, forced onto his knees, to have Hideo fuck every possible part of him..

Hideo's eyes looked Finn over in the fashion that made his knees weak. Returning his focus to the road, he chuckled as Finn bit his bottom lip, fighting the urge to reach out and touch. Finn imagined his head between Hideo's strong, firm thighs.. the same thighs that fitted his grey sweatpants amazingly. He had sent many of nights and showers wondering what dangled between Hideo's legs. How long and thick the shaft was, how many times his dick twitched when he reached climax.

Before Finn knew it, his hand rested on Hideo's thigh, gently rubbing the inside of the warm, soft skin. For a second he had expected an issue, to be told off but when that didn't come, he continued. His hand inched up his leg as the lack of feeling something jumped to mind.

'Hideo.. are you going commando?'

'And if I am? Does that offend you, Mister Balor?'

Taking one hand off the stirring wheel, Hideo reached for the hand still placed on his leg and took hold, boldly placing Finn's hand right over his bulge. Finn could feel Hideo half-hardened and Finn softly groaned. Returning to both hands on the wheel, he let the NXT champion do as he pleased, knowing it would be benefitting him real soon.

Leaning in slightly, Finn's fingers worked on the button of Hideo's sweatpants, which now that he thought about it.. was rather suggestive in it's own right. Those kind of sweatpants are what someone wears when they have plans of being laid but that didn't matter at this point because Finn was already on his way to pleasuring Hideo, which seemed to be the driver's plan from the get go.

With the button undone, Finn's hand slipped in and found exactly what he was reaching for. His fingers curled around Hideo's shaft, Finn's hand offering a warmth and roughness of calloused hands. Leaning his head against the seat, Hideo sighed softly as he came to full stiffness. As Finn's fingers worked over the shaft of his travel buddy, it wasn't enough anymore to feel it.. he had to see it. He wanted the memory of what it looked like, and retracted his hand, pulling Hideo's dick out in the process.

The mushroom head was a nice pink-ish color, the shaft a yellowish tan color like the rest of Hideo's body and a vein in particular coursed through from the base of his shaft to right below the head. As Finn's enclosed handed worked up and down the length, he watched as Hideo's breathe slowly became ragged the longer the pleasure set in.

'Ah, Finn.. so nice.. been practicing?'

'I.. I haven't..'

'You never thought of me? Not in the shower? Or late at night? Never thought of anything inappropriate?'

'Yeah, but.'

'And you never touched, wishing it was me? Wishing I touched you in bed, while having sex?'

'Naughty boy, thinking about me for sexual pleasure.'

Finn's hand worked idly over Hideo's shaft as it'd stop when wrapped around the mushroom head, pump a few times then slide down before sliding back up. Finn had touched himself over recent months to know how a dick deserved to be touched, roughly enough to feel good but gently enough not to make the skin raw. The perfect balance as he learned the hard way. Hideo moaned and Finn could just picture his legs wrapped around the other man's waist, listening to him moan as he slammed deep and hard into Finn's ass.

'You.. you know, it won't be easy.. to explain white stains if you finish me off. Now.. now might be the time to stop, while.. while I can fight it.'

Was he joking? Hideo wanted Finn to stop now that he finally has received the chance to have this moment? Not a chance. The last thing Finn wanted was to explain Hideo's stained pants.. it wouldn't be hard to figure out what caused them but he wanted to know how it ended. Unbuckling his seatbelt, Finn raised the arm rest that sat between the seats, as Hideo raised an eyebrow.

'Finn, what are you.. oh, sweet mercy.'

Finn wrapped his lips around the head, swirling his tongue as he felt Hideo's right hand fall on the back of his head. Fingers running through his hair, Hideo encouraged him to keep going as Finn took more. Inch by inch, his willing mouth accepted the shaft of the driver and he had to be nearly 7. Bigger than expected. Finn's nose rested in some pubic hair and breathing in offered a musky smell that he would now remember as Hideo. Moaning around the shaft, he began bobbing his head up and down. Up and down, up and down, Hideo not afraid to push his head down when he was ready for pace to be picked up.

The silence in the car made the experience that much more erotic, Hideo's pants suggesting how close he was but how hard he was fighting to keep from hitting climax. His grip of Finn's head tightened, setting the pace as Finn let him decide what he was ready for the blowjob to continue. When he got close, he'd stop Finn by tugging him off his dick and pushing him back down every time he'd start to soften. While he couldn't tell, Finn imagined sweat glistening down Hideo's chest, rolling over the peaks of his stiffened nipples.

His mind wondered how the rest of Hideo's body took to the pleasure being given but the thoughts would be enough for now. Flicking his tongue across the half-softened dick of Hideo, his head was pushed back down as his mouth brought back to life the swollen, throbbing shaft. It wouldn't be long and Finn knew just how to bring him over the edge as he added suction, treating the head of Hideo's dick as the mouth-piece of a bottle before slipping his mouth down and swallowing hard - the sudden tightness of Finn's throat being more than enough to pull the orgasm out of him.

'Shit.. shit.. fuck.. UGH.'

Hideo grunted hard as he held Finn's head down, his dick exploded much harder than the NXT champ had expected. It had been some time since Hideo had had an orgasm and gush after gush of semen poured into Finn's mouth, doing his best to swallow everything. Some escaped his mouth and rolled down his chin onto the seat of the car but after multiple swallows, there was nothing more to offer.

Finn removed Hideo from his mouth with a soft pop, dragging his tongue up the side of his shaft as a bit of semen rolled down. Hideo's dick twitched under the touch of Finn's tongue but he managed to collect what he could to successfully clean off the mess he had made. Sitting properly in his seat once again, Finn buckled himself in and smiles to himself as he watched Hideo's member soften..

'Glad to know you missed me.. I have much to teach you about sex and the perfect toys, to teach you with.'

Finn swallowed hard even though there wasn't anything in his mouth to take in. Hideo wasn't done with him by a long shot and to know he had brought toys with them to use while on the road? Sucking Hideo's dick in the car would only be child's play.