Dean loved the Texas roads. Long, wide and straight. But there was this one thing that bothered him while driving, and it was the fact that they were too relaxing. Renee was sleeping next to him in the passenger seat with her headphones on and he physically needed some Rammstein to keep him awake.
However, the heavy music and the chilly air coming through the car window weren't too effective in preventing him from falling asleep, and soon enough he was starting to seriously consider pulling over to the side of the road and dousing his face with cold water, but Renee woke up and he lost track of his thoughts. She yawned, squinting at the bright sun from the outside and pulling out the headphones from her ears.
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"Mmm… about an hour and half."
"Niiice." She stretched out her arms, purring in satisfaction. Just a moment later she frowned at his choice of music. "How is it that you aren't listening to country anymore?"
"Nah, country would make me even more comatose."
Renee's eyes narrowed. "You're tired?"
"Not tired… sleepy. This sun and the road are killing me."
A devilish smirk appeared on Renee's face. "Sleepy? That's easily fixable." She slid a hair tie from her wrist and tied her hair in a messy bun before reaching over to his belt and unbuckling it, making Dean look at her in confusion.
"Wha– oooh." Realization dawned on his face when the button and the zipper of his jeans came undone and she leaned down, a seductive smile dancing on her lips. "Holy shit, Renee."
"Don't crash." She said sweetly and took his cock out of his boxers, slowly wrapping her slender fingers around his girth. Fuck, she was amazing, Dean thought. He was already getting hard.
His breath hitched as she took him in her mouth, her tongue gliding across the head smoothly. He gulped and squirmed, trying really hard not to lose control over the car. Right now he was blessing the empty road and thanking all the gods in heaven for its straightness.
"Shit." She was now licking him all over and wetting his shaft with her hand, spreading the moisture in firm up-and-down movements. He looked down and saw her circling the head with her tongue before her mouth again wrapped around him and started sucking. That was it. He had to pull over. He managed to park the car by the road and lean into the seat, throwing his head back and groaning in bliss, his eyes slowly closing. He was now fully erect and alert, observing in awe the way her head bobbed up and down.
His nails dug into the leather seat when the grip of her mouth tightened and she let out a few soft moans, stroking his shaft at a faster pace. He was helpless under her touch. "Fucking hell." Renee smiled at the sounds he was making, taking a moment to slide her tongue along the side of his cock and the area right above his balls before giving attention to the head once again, lapping at the tip while rubbing him in long, fast motions.
Dean nearly went insane when she looked at him for a moment, her eyes shining wickedly. A loud grunt escaped his mouth as soon as she took him in her mouth even deeper than before, intensifying the grip and the speed, intent on making him come. She kept going faster and faster, one of her hands moving in unison with her mouth and the other digging its fingernails into his thigh. Dean's eyes rolled back, feeling a rush of heat and pleasure overcoming him. "I'm gonna – fuck", he hissed when the combination of her sucking and licking his dick became unbearable. His hips involuntarily thrusted up and he came hard, completely unaware of his surroundings for a few seconds. And when he realized that Renee swallowed all of his release, leaving him nice and clean and even smiling at him afterwards, he almost came again.
"Better?"
He was definitely awake now. "Much."