They held hands in the car and made out at every stoplight as Dave drove. Kurt didn't know where they were going—he was just happy to go anywhere with this guy, this man, who for once wasn't pushing him away or telling him to back off. He didn't even yell at Dave when his hands slid under his shirt, big knuckles stretching the material and rough fingertips dragging along his skin, making him shake like a leaf in the passenger's seat.

Kurt pulled himself away from Dave when the light turned green again. He sat sideways, one leg pulled up in front of him, and the other stretched out below. His breath came and went in shudders. He was so turned on that he actually hoped Dave would make good on that promise about the center console.

They parked in a wooded area on the outskirts of town. When Dave killed the ignition, he tossed the keys onto the front dash and looked outside, hoping that they wouldn't get caught here.

He cautiously turned to ask Kurt if he was still okay with this.

Kurt nodded enthusiastically and started to pull off his sweater. Dave leaned over, bracing one hand on the center console as he traced the muscles of Kurt's stomach, helping to pull off his sweater, but pulling down on Kurt's shirt when he tried to pull it over his head.

"What?" Kurt asked. While it was true that he didn't know what Dave had in mind, he was pretty sure that clothing had nothing to do with it.

Dave pulled Kurt over for a kiss, trying to dispel some of the insecurity and confusion he saw in his eyes. He glanced outside again.

"If…if a cop or someone else comes up, I want us to, you know…not look like we're having sex," he tried to explain. "I don't know about you, but that wouldn't be fun for me. Statutory rape and all."

Kurt laughed softly. "Is that really what this is? If so, I am very, very enthusiastic about being raped."

Dave rolled his eyes and kissed Kurt again. He wanted to chastise Kurt for saying that when he didn't know how it felt to have someone else force himself on you, but this really wasn't the time. If…if this was more than just a one-time thing, they'd have plenty of time to talk.

Instead, he told Kurt, "You're lookout," and unzipped his pants.

"Wha-" Kurt was cut off when Dave pulled his pants and boxers down to mid-thigh. His hands darted to cover himself, but Dave gently pulled them away and placed them in his short, curly hair instead. "Are you-"

"Uh-huh," Dave answered. He licked Kurt's cock from base to tip a few times, letting Kurt get used to the sensation, and getting off to no small degree when Kurt's fingers tightened their grip on his hair. When he couldn't take it anymore, Dave swallowed Kurt down, earning a buck from Kurt's hips as Kurt's hands scrambled over his back and neck.

Dave held Kurt's waist and started to suck Kurt off in earnest. This was Kurt's first sexual experience, and it was supposed to be special, but the idea of special had been blown out the window the moment Kurt followed Dave into his car. Now, Kurt would have to settle for a mind-numbing blow job.

One of Dave's hands slid down to Kurt's thigh, and he stroked the soft skin slowly as he went down on Kurt. Kurt's head hit the window with a thud, and Dave listened to him try to control his breathing, letting little whimpers escape that drove blood to Dave's cock.

When he noticed that Kurt's eyes were closed, he pulled off. "Are you keeping lookout?" Dave asked with a smug smile.

"Dave!" Kurt shouted at him, scrambling for a second to get Dave's mouth back on his cock. He couldn't get over how hot Kurt was right then, needy and desperate and exasperated. He thought about taking Kurt to his place, getting him lubed up and worked up and then fucking him, good and slow, just letting Kurt try to work himself back on Dave.

Instead, Dave told him to "Keep an eye out," and, with a wink, he went back down on Kurt.

"Jesus Christ!" Kurt screamed, taking a few huffing breaths as he became reacquainted with Dave's mouth. He brought himself under control and braced one arm against the doorframe, tearing his eyes away from the situation in his lap to watch for cars. He could feel his orgasm getting closer and closer, and tried to hold it off by biting his lip and grabbing the frame harder.

Dave sensed it, though, and it sent his tongue into overdrive. He showed Kurt no mercy, licking and sucking every inch of his cock with renewed vigor, only pulling his mouth away to swipe his tongue over Kurt's balls before swallowing him whole again.

Kurt started to crack. He slid his fingers back into Dave's hair, tugging and pushing in turns as he thrust wildly into his mouth. When Dave's tongue tripped over the head of his cock and refused to go away, Kurt tried, and failed, to push Dave off just before he came. When it hit him, he closed his eyes and murmured everything he'd been holding back, "Yes, yes, oh God, just like that, fuck me, so good, just fucking fuck me, choke me with it, Dave, Dave," riding out his orgasm as he thrust into Dave's mouth.

When Kurt finished, Dave opened the driver's side door and spat out his load. He gulped in the night air, trying to calm himself down and evaluate his situation so that he wouldn't do something stupid like fucking Kurt against the side of his truck.

He closed the door and they sat there for a few minutes. Kurt pulled himself back together and located his sweater, folding it in his lap as he tried to make sense of their situation. He spied Dave's right hand and then took it in his own. The gesture was childish but Dave didn't deny him.

Kurt looked up at Dave's profile and he knew, right then, that he'd never wanted anyone more.

"What now?" he asked. His voice was hoarse.

Dave kissed him once more and took him back to Somewhere in Time. They sat in the bed of Dave's truck for a while, with one of Kurt's hands clutched between both of Dave's. They talked about dating and sex, and Dave told Kurt as much of his history as he felt would be appropriate. Then they talked about parents and the future, and when Dave watched Kurt climb back into his own car and drive off for the night, he wondered if his boss would ever approve of him dating Kurt.