7 - Finally my!

_ Today you do not escape!

So said the car, deciding that his beloved porshe would not leave his room without consolidating the beginning of their relationship. The kisses he took from her confirmed. But Jazz was not prepared for all this greed.

_ Aaaahh ... Prowl waits! Calm down.

_ I took it easy during the time we were just friends. Now let's enjoy it. - He said embracing the surprised Jazz, kissing and sucking his neck. He did not resist and slid his hands down his back, squeezing and smoothing.

_ Aaahh ... It's so soft and smooth! You are wonderful! Come here. He drew her in for another ardent kiss. Jazz was already moaning softly, but although he was enjoying the "treatment", he had to call his boyfriend back to reality.

_ Calm down, sweetheart. Waiting! Not like this.

"Ah, what is it?" Prowl did not hide his displeasure. Jazz smiled, though shyly.

_ Excuse! I want too.

_So ... - Prowl was already preparing to hug him again.

_It's just that I do not feel comfortable doing this with your family here. Your sisters can come at any moment. It would be annoying.

A glimmer of lucidity passed through Prowl's database. Although it was burning with desire, Jazz was right. Even with the doors closed, her sisters could always find a way in. It would be a very unpleasant thing if StarGold suddenly came and caught the two "berthed" and began their usual "barrage" of questions. He felt shivers just imagining the scene.

_ It is true! You're right. Better stop. So, what do we do?

_ What we always do. You go to your course and I go home.

Prowl looked at Porshe with a defiant air.

_ Look, I'm going to the course, yes. But with one condition.

_ What?

_ That you come with me.

_ What? Why? Jazz was startled by the imposed condition. Prowl hugged him and kissed his lips.

_ Well, it's because I want to introduce my beautiful boyfriend to everyone.

Porshe laughed humorously.

_ Okay! I will. But will not that be a problem?

Nothing! You can attend some classes as a listener without commitment.

"Well then, come on.

In this they heard the voices of Prowl's parents and the girls talking in the living room. It was then that the car had an idea.

_Wait for me here. I'll be right back.

Jazz was going to ask why, but he did not have time. Prowl left at once. It took about half an hour. The porshe was already getting impatient when her lover returned.

_ Come, come with me.

_ Wow! But how long it took you. What happened?

_ You will see.

Coming into the room, Jazz was surprised that everyone was staring at him and smiling. Without understanding, he asked the other.

_ Prowl, what's going on?

Titania took care of the doubt, running up to him and hugging him.

_ Brother in law! How cool! I won one more brother.

_ Huh!? Jazz had not yet understood. Prowl tried to explain.

_ Calm down, sweetheart! I told my family about us. He said I asked you to be dating.

Jazz hugged Titania back and picked her up, smiling at Prowl.

_Well, you did not really ask.

_ No? Well, I'll handle this now.

Then the carriage knelt before him, holding his right hand.

_ Jazz, here before all, I ask you: do you want to date me?

Jazz laughed at the scene. It was cute, but exaggerated and funny.

_ Wow! What a formality!

_ Then...

_ Yes! My answer is yes.

Everyone applauded and greeted the couple. Jewel did not squander a basic jab.

_Who knows now, who finally got a boyfriend, you stop being so boring, hey Prowl. Hey, heh, heh, heh ...

"Oh, do not fill up, you boring !" Your luck is that I'm too happy to fight with you.

_ I know, you nerd. Come and give me a hug, come on.

StarGold also manifested itself.

"You two were fucking up there, bro?

Jazz chuckled. Prowl's parents widened the optics, ashamed. Jewel shook her head, murmuring a "no one deserves!". Titania did not understand, and Prowl gave a dull smile and whispered menacingly at the girl's audio receiver.

_Reminds me to dismount you later.

Prowl's mother pulled Jazz into a corner.

_ Jazz knows, I realized that this was going to happen the moment you came here.

_ It is? Why, ma'am?

_ I saw the way my son was looking at you. It was the same way his father looked at me when we met. Jazz was amazed at this revelation. Then it was the turn of Prowl's father to speak to him.

_If my son chose you, boy, it's because you must be someone very special. I only ask one thing: Make him happy! You can be sure that he will do the same for you.

Jazz smiled and hugged them both. Soon after, Prowl saw how late it was. He said goodbye to everyone, grabbed Jazz by the arm, and ran with him on his way to the preparatory course.

If Prowl's intention in the course was to get attention, then he succeeded. Everyone was amazed, astonished when he reached arm in arm with Jazz. Come on! As well? That guy workaholic, nerd, who did not stay with anyone, suddenly appears arm in arm with a gorgeous robot and tells everyone that he's her boyfriend? It was just a surprise. Not to mention that Jazz, by itself, already attracted attention both for its beauty and its way of being. Prowl became jealous, because everyone wanted to approach him.

_ Okay, people. Enough! It's over! Let him breathe. He began to push his colleagues away from his beloved porshe. Jazz was amused by his reaction.

_ Ah, ah, ah, ah ... You're jealous. So cute!

_ Humpf! I am not jealous. I just protect what's mine.

_ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ... Jealous.

_ Stop laughing! Really.

_ Ooohhh! I'm scared to death, sir, my husband. Ahahahahah

If there was one thing that made Prowl angry, they'd make fun of him. This attitude of Jazz would have consequences. The car threatened him, whispering into his audio receiver.

_ You will see. That you're going to pay me.

The porshe gave no importance and continued to laugh at her boyfriend's attitude.

A few minutes later the teacher arrived and the class started. The couple paid attention with commitment. Prowl, as usual, wrote down and recorded everything that the teacher was going through. Jazz just watched him. It was not as applied as the car, although it was well aware of the content that was transmitted.

At one point, Prowl's attention wandered from class and his gaze fell on Jazz's legs. He did not resist and ended up stroking that thigh so smooth and shiny. Jazz took a fright, but did not try to move away or take his hand away. She just looked at him with the look of "what are you doing?" And then looked away, afraid someone might be watching.

_ Calm, cute! It's just a caress. The car tried to reassure him a little. It was then that he noticed that the more he caressed his leg, the more the porshe's breathing grew heavy and his face began to flush. And as he raised his hand, the stronger he breathed and the hotter it became. - _Ah understood. He thought to himself. And he started to get an idea.

_Excuse me, teacher, I have to go to the drinking fountain.

_ No problem. Can go.

He took Jazz's hand and asked to come with him. They walked quietly down the hallway until Prowl pointed to one of the rooms, whose light was off.

That's the teachers' room. At school it usually goes empty and the lights are off. Can you do me a Favour? I forgot one of my tablets there, on the table. While I'm going to the water fountain, can you get it for me? But do not turn on the lights so they will not see you. Teachers do not like anyone in their class.

_ Of course! No problem. Jazz gave him a little kiss and went into the living room.

The porshe entered the room and went straight to the table in search of such a tablet that Prowl had requested. He looked carefully, but found nothing. Then he thought he might have been tucked into one of the drawers on the wall and went to look. But as soon as he started walking to them, he heard the door being closed and locked. Frightened, he wanted to hide under the table, when a familiar voice told him:

_ Calm! It's me.

_ Prowl? Wow, what a scare face! Why did it? And why did you lock the door?

Prowl walked toward him, and before he could ask anything else, the car took his lips in an overwhelming kiss, caressing his whole body.

_ What are you doing?

_I did not say you were going to pay me? - The car smirked.

_ Are you crazy? Is not this the teachers' room here?

_ Yeah! It'll be even better.

_ And your tablet?

_ Uh, uh, uh, uh ... What tablet?

Prowl did not let Jazz say anything else. He grabbed the porshe willingly and began to lick his neck, causing him to shiver. She squeezed his ass with a mixture of firmness and softness, as if she wanted her hands to become a part of her. Jazz was so soft and smooth! It was delicious to finally have him in her arms. And he moaned softly, but in such a lovely and lovely way. You could tell that despite the surprise, he was enjoying it, too. The car took her boyfriend's hand and drove it to his already anxious shaft. The porshe was not intimidated and caressed with pleasure that special part, while it kissed the lips to him. One moment, Prowl began to push his boyfriend's head lightly downward. Jazz understood what the other wanted. He smiled and began to descend, kissing the chest and then the belly of his beloved, going to kneel well in front of that rough mast, pointing shamelessly to his face. Without thinking of anything else, he held it and slid his tongue across the length of it, indulging in its taste, leaving it well moist, whirling and biting at the tip. In a moment it stopped and turned up to see the expression of pleasure of the vehicle. Then, without his waiting, he snatched the whole handle and sucked in a soft, slow but intense way.

_ Aaaahhhh ... That love ... sucks more ... swallows everything.

Prowl was delirious with the special caresses of his beloved. He bowed his head, not resisting to see the sight of that beautiful bot sucking its handle as if the light of its spark depended on it. She took his head lightly and began to move, filling even more the mouth of Jazz, who moaned ecstatically with everything that was happening. Until the car felt the overhead of approaching and abruptly removed its member from within the other, still dripping. The porshe groaned in protest. But he reassured him.

_ Not yet. I can not overwhelm you now. There's something I want to do.

He held the porch and lifted it, laying it on the table. Then she pulled him closer, opening her legs and caressing her valve that was already wet, but with the lid still closed.

_ Open for me, go.

Jazz gave a beautiful smile and he answered the request of his beloved, opening the lid and revealing his intimacy to him.

_ Ah, she's so beautiful! He smoothed Jazz's thighs and slid his tongue down that valve so wet, warm, and sensitive. Jazz began to moan louder, but controlling the voice fearing that someone could catch them. The car sucked more and more, thrusting its tongue into it as its fingers caressed the sensitive part from above. How delicious it was! His beloved porshe gave himself in such a unique way.

That's when they heard voices from the corridor. Then someone moved the door handle as if to open it. Prowl paused for a moment, but not frightened because he knew he had locked the door. He just wanted to see something he had noticed earlier in Jazz in the classroom. And he did it! He noticed that as they worked the door handle trying to open the door, it got much wetter. Then she began to suck him again, willingly. Porshe wanted to scream, but Prowl would not let it.

_ Love, if you moan, they will find you. Want everyone to see you like this?

Jazz was startled by what Prowl said, but he could not control himself. The feeling she was having was so wonderful! He could not stop as much as he wanted. She put both hands in her mouth to try to stifle her moans, but it was no use. Suddenly Prowl stopped and stood, looking at him.

_ Uuuhh ... continue, please ... I want more.

_ I know love. I'll give you more. A lot more!

And without Jazz hoping, Prowl tucked his spike strand into it, all at once. Porshe could not contain a louder sound this time around. The car had to put his hand in his mouth.

_They'll see you, my love. They'll see you fucking hot with me. Is that what you want?

Jazz replied that "no" nodded. Then Prowl began to move within him. She grabbed his legs and held him with will, with impetus. It seemed he wanted to merge with it. Porshe had to turn off his vocalizer because he could not disguise it this time. It was so good, so good to have Prowl moving inside him, touching him deep inside. At least he could scream without being heard. Prowl, meanwhile, while he stowed it, said softly in his audio receiver.

_ Look love. Someone's at the door. They are watching you. They see how you is hot. They are waiting to see you overload. Look, they're coming in to see you.

There was no one else there, but those words maddened Jazz in such a way that he arched his back and hit the overhead at that moment. Prowl was delighted with the scene. Not resisting any more, he penetrated the porshe harder, thus reaching his own overload.

The car crashed over her boyfriend. After a few minutes, they both took a breath and kissed each other affectionately.

_ You know Jazz, I noticed something.

_ What?

Every time I said there was someone at the door, someone was staring at you, you got soaked.

_ Oh really? Porshe looked embarrassed.

_ Oh really! I realized something today: the fear of being discovered makes you excited.

_I ... I think so. - He said giving a dull smile. Prowl hugged him.

_Ah, what is it? No need to be ashamed. Everyone has some kind of fantasy. This is yours. It's perfectly normal.

Prowl helped him off the table. As he stood, Jazz looked back and saw that he had left the table completely wet.

_ Damn it! Did I do all this?

_Uh, huh, huh, huh ... No, honey. It was you and your desire. You left the teachers' table all drenched. Delicious!

_ Ah, silly! Come on. Help me clean this up before anyone gets there.

The two got the mess very fast. Then Prowl slowly opened the door to the living room and looked carefully down the hall to see if anyone was there. He motioned to Jazz to let him out. But before they went, he slapped the porshe's buttocks hard, holding it.

_ Ouch!

_Did you see what happens when you make fun of me? Are you going to do this again?

_ Certainly! - Jazz said smiling radiant and kissing Prowl soon after.

The two left unseen. They returned to the classroom and curiously no one questioned their long absence. They watched the rest of the class holding each other's hands. At the end of the class, when they left, Prowl wanted to take Jazz home, but he refused even with all his boyfriend's insistence. The car could not disguise the discontent.

_ Please, my love, do not be upset with me. I really prefer it not now.

_I just wanted to know where you live.

_ You will know. Be patient! Do not let this upset you. Remember the wonderful day we had today. So much has happened! You declared to me, we started dating, you took me to your family, we came together for your course, and that little escape to the teachers' room ... Wow!

_ It is true! You're right. Sorry love. I will not let this ruin our day. But you owe me that.

_ Leave it to me.

Prowl hugged Jazz affectionately, stroking his back. Then he kissed her again and stared at her face for a long time, admiring him. Jazz smiled to his beloved by sliding his hand over his face.

"Will we see each other tomorrow afternoon?"

_ In the same place and time. Are you going to wait for me?

_ I'm already there. - He kissed the car, saying good-bye, and going on his way.

Prowl was still incredulous with everything that had happened that day. But he was so happy! His dream was coming true. His love was reciprocated. And very well matched. He had not felt this way in a long time, so excited. And even though Jazz was gone only a few minutes ago, I was already missing him. Of your beloved porshe. Already he missed his embrace, his affection, his kisses. But he went on his quiet way because he knew they would see each other again the next day.

It was then that he suddenly remembered a fact that would certainly influence, and much, his afternoon of study the other day.

_ Wow! Forgot it! Tomorrow my family will leave and will not be back until late at night. - His face then turned red and a malicious grin began to spring from his lips.

_ Jazz and I are going to be alone at home ... All afternoon.