Depravity

Hiro followed his wayward sub into the bedroom. Over the past few weeks, he’d heard stories from Shuichi and other people in their lifestyle about different types of discipline, but was a bit worried about going overboard with Suguru. This was all so new to them as a couple that he didn’t want to scare his lover away from ever scening again. Luckily, he had a good idea how to discipline Suguru without it seeming too harsh.

“Strip naked, go clean off any cum on your skin, and then sit on the end of the bed.” Hiro pointed to the bathroom door as he spoke.

Following the instructions given, Suguru kept his eyes low. Hiro stood with his back to him, fiddling with some sex toy on a table. Once he was naked and clean, the sub made his way to the bed and sat on the end of it. Hiro continued to stay silent a few more moments, adding to the tension in the room.

Hiro mused, “What to do with you… Since you seem to enjoy being whipped, that rules that out. But that’s okay. I have an idea.” He smiled as he hooked a finger under Suguru’s chin, drawing his eyes up. “I have the perfect idea. Stand up.”

Hiro held a leather cock ring in his hand. He wrapped it around Suguru’s cock and balls and stroked him slowly until the shaft hardened in his hand. “Feel good?”

“Mmmmm, yes Sensei.” The keyboardist’s eyes closed and he swayed a little as he was palmed. Hiro knew exactly how to touch him, and Suguru could easily forget that he was about to be disciplined, but the cock ring kept him focused on reality. He was not going to cum any time soon.

“I’m glad it feels good. You’re going to feel a lot of this for the rest of the day.” Hiro stopped touching him and walked over to the bed. He stripped and lay down on his back. “Here is how your discipline will work. For having no self control, you will not be allowed to cum again for the rest of our stay at the Resort, as short as that may be. In addition to that, you will wear women’s underwear under your clothes for three days.”

Suguru’s eyes went wide with surprise. Women’s underwear? It really didn’t seem like much in the way of discipline to him. He had to bite his bottom lip to stop a laugh from escaping.

Hiro continued, “Every time you cum, you’ll add another day to your punishment. If the idea of wearing woman’s panties doesn’t upset you, cum all you want. Of course, I’ll be disappointed if you take that route.”

Suguru climbed onto the bed and between Hiro’s spread legs. He kissed the tip of his Sensei’s cock, coming away with a tiny drop of pre-cum on his bottom lip. “I understand, Sensei.”

“I want you to work on your self control, and train yourself to hold back from cumming,” Hiro continued. “You’ll wear the cock ring for a little while, but then I’m taking it off you and you’ll have to do it on your own.”

As if attempting to show Hiro defiance, Suguru slid his mouth over his Sensei’s cock and swallowed it down, sucking for a moment.

“Hey! I don’t remember telling you to start sucking!” Hiro growled. “We really do have a lot of things to work on, don’t we? Well, since you’re already there, don’t stop.”

The guitarist couldn’t hold back a moan. His sub was talented, and almost distracted him. Smiling, he ran his fingers through Suguru’s silky hair while that tongue moved in circles around his head. After a few minutes, he gripped his lover’s hair hard and pulled, tugging him up out of his lap. Suguru gasped in pain, but smiled brightly at the same time. What a gem his lover was!

“That’s enough of that for now. This is supposed to be driving you crazy, not me.” Hiro grinned, knowing the rest of the day would be torturous for Suguru. He planned to lick, suck, kiss, stroke, generally arouse and fuck his sub in ever possibly way, reminding him he wasn’t to cum the whole time.

As he sat up, Hiro pushed Suguru until the smaller man was lying on his back, his legs spread wide. The Dom knelt between those legs and wrapped his hand around his own cock, down close to the base.

Suguru watched as Hiro ran his fist up to the head of his cock. It seemed to get darker in color as he stroked himself, and it made the sub’s cock throb in sympathy. The guitarist swiped his thumb back and forth over the slit, rubbing his precum into his skin. Suguru could actually see his Sensei’s cock throb with the movements. It was unbearably erotic, but he dared not move to touch himself.

“Your fantasy was amazingly hot, baby. The thought of you on your hands and knees being fucked by so many people, and then being finished off by Sakuma-san, your cousin and me; GODS that was intense!” Hiro’s fist moved up and down his cock faster and faster as he spoke, squeezing out another drop of precum which dripped down onto Suguru’s thigh.

Spreading his legs further, the keyboardist arched his back off the bed begging to be touched by his Sensei. Hiro ignored the plea and continued teasing him.

“Remember how I promised to tell you my fantasy?”

“Yes, Sensei.” Suguru’s voice was breathy and caught in his throat. He was both excited and nervous at the prospect of hearing his lover’s fantasy. He knew it would include Shuichi. There was no way it couldn’t; after all, the two of them had known each other for far too long for his fantasy to not include the singer. The keyboardist physically shook when another possibility entered his mind. What if Hiro’s fantasy included Shuichi’s little sister, Maiko? Suguru didn’t know if he could handle that.

“I’ll tell you now, while I jerk off over you. I want you to keep your eyes open and watch me, and remember, no touch me or yourself. No cumming. Just listen and enjoy. Okay?”

Suguru panted and nodded yes. He flushed red, remembering his own experience telling his deep dark sexual fantasy, and how embarrassing it was for him. Shocked that Hiro could so easily offer to tell his own fantasy, the keyboardist couldn’t help but feel a little shame at his own hesitance. He made up his mind to work on being more open to Hiro, more trusting and loving.

Hiro worried his bottom lip for a moment and stilled his hand. Suguru had been very brave admitting to fantasizing about nameless faceless sex with more men then he could ever count. He was even braver for admitting his cousin was involved. Incestuous fantasies walked a fine line of what was considered taboo, and sucking off Tohma crossed that line. Keeping that in mind, he decided to go ahead and reveal his own fantasy, knowing it was just as taboo, but he gave his lover a warning first.

“Suguru, look at me.” When their eyes met, he continued. “First of all, I love you. Just you. You are my one love, and while my fantasy might include others, it’s as untouchable as your own fantasy, and something that I would never act on. Just something I might think about while jerking off in the shower. Okay?”

“Yes, Sensei, okay.” Suguru’s heart pounded. He knew that whatever Hiro was going to tell him would be hot and probably very nasty. Revealing it to him would be an exercise in trust, and the keyboardist swore he would treasure that gift.

“So this is the same fantasy I’ve been having for a few years now. Since I was about sixteen. It used to involve me and two other people, but when we started dating, it involved you as well. And that only made it more intense for me.”

The keyboardist relaxed his body and listened, knowing without a doubt that one of the people he was referring to was Shuichi. He could handle this; after all, sexual fantasies about other people were normal. He found himself interested in Yuki-san, but that didn’t mean he’d ever act on that lust. It was the same with Hiro.

“So here’s how my fantasy goes.” Hiro began, his hand returning to its job of stroking up and down his hard shaft.

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The red-head sat in his living room, back in the house he grew up in. His parents were gone again, as usual, and it was just the four of them now. A teenage Shuichi laid on his stomach on the floor trying out chord combinations on his keyboard. His older brother, Yuji, sat next to him reading some Hollywood rag magazine, and Suguru (who strangely enough was the same age as he and Shuichi were) sat on his other side, cuddled into his arms.

“What do you think Shu-kun?” Yuji asked. “Should I autograph something for you so when I’m a famous actor in Hollywood, you can prove you knew me once upon a time?”

Shuichi looked over his shoulder at the older Nakano son and stuck out his tongue. “You? A movie star? Phu-lese!! I’d just as sooner have you suck my cock than autograph something for me. They’d both be worth the same – nothing!” Accenting his vulgarity, Shuichi rolled over, spread his legs and grabbed his crotch.

“You keep doing that and I’ll take you up on your offer. Of course, I’d expect you to do the same back to me.” Yuji mirrored the pink-haired boy’s movements, grabbing his own crotch and moving his hips in a circle.

“Fuck you!” Shuichi yelled, crawling up onto his knees and sliding his hand down inside his jeans, openly groping himself, his grin spreading from ear to ear.

Before this little pissing contest could get completely out of hand, Hiro spoke up. “HEY! If anyone here is in line to get his cock sucked, it’s me! Right baby?” He tugged his lover’s hand into his lap and placed it squarely on his semi-hard cock. He was wearing sweatpants which did nothing to hide the fact that he was turned on by the situation, and Suguru gripped his shaft firmly, causing the material of his pants to clearly outline his cock. Hiro hadn’t expected that, and gasped in surprise when Suguru openly began to stroke him.

“What’s that? You want me to suck you?” Suguru leaned in and tugged at him harder. Four sets of lungs began breathing deep and heavy as the sexual tension in the room rose higher and higher.

“Yeah, I want you to suck me.” Hiro hooked his thumbs into this sweats and pulled them down, exposing his now fully-erect cock. Suguru wasted no time in gripping him. His hand moved up and down, rubbing the precum into the shaft. Hiro closed his eyes for a moment and just let the feelings pulse through him.

Looking to his other side, Hiro’s eyes met those of his brother. Yuji was more than a little turned on at seeing his younger brother being serviced. Shuichi still knelt in the middle of the floor with his hand down his jeans, but now he was moving that hand inside the confining cloth.

“Hey! I’m still here, you know!” Yuji was shocked at Hiro’s behavior, and he had to swallow the saliva that built up in his mouth. He was unable to tear his eyes away.

“Nii-san’s still here, Shu’s still here… Should I care?” Hiro asked. Suguru leaned down and wrapped his lips around the head of his cock, sucking hard and then soft. Hiro threw his head back and cried with the burst of pleasure that moved through him.

“Um, can I help?” Shuichi asked as he tugged his opened jeans and boxers down to the floor. Kicking them off, he crawled closer to his best friend and pleaded with his eyes.

“Don’t ask me, ask Suguru.”

His lover lifted his head and looked at Shuichi. “Sure! Hiro’s cock is plenty big enough for both of us to suck on at the same time.”

Hiro couldn’t believe his good fortune as he watched his best friend move in closer. Shuichi tugged on Hiro’s sweatpants until they were completely off his legs. They were thrown into some unseen corner of the room, and his shirt was pushed up to uncover his nipples.

The guitarist spread his knees apart in welcome. When Shuichi pushed up against his leg, he could feel the singer’s hard-on throb on his skin. Three out of four of them were openly enjoying themselves. Wondering if Yuji would join in or leave, Hiro closed his eyes and decided to let things just happen however they may.

Shuichi wrapped his lips around the head of Hiro’s cock and sucked hard, pressing his tongue into the slit. At the same time, he reached between his legs and stroked his cock, rubbing it against Hiro’s leg. The guitarist could feel precum smear across his skin.

Suguru concentrated on the shaft, sucking, nibbling and flicking its skin. It was heavenly to the guitarist, and he leaned back into the couch, stretching his arms out against the back of the furniture. His fingers had brushed against Yuji, but the older Nakano brother didn’t flinch or move. He just continued to stare, watching his brother’s cock disappear inside the warm wet cavern of their friends’ mouths.

The keyboardist let one hand stray up to his lover’s nipples and began playing with the darker skin. Hiro’s muscles seemed to ripple with the attentions he was receiving.

He chanced a glance at his brother again, who still hadn’t moved. “Yo, Nii-san, if you’re not gonna join us, or leave, you might as well whip it out and enjoy this a bit.” Wagging his eyebrows at his brother’s lap, Hiro made it clear that he could see the erection hidden behind his pants.

Yuji didn’t say a word as his hand moved down into his lap. Hiro watched as he started playing with himself. It seemed to make his own cock swell and throb even harder.

This was so forbidden! Hiro didn’t know if it was the double set of lips and tongues servicing him, or the fact that his brother was getting off on it that turned him on so much, but it wouldn’t take much longer for him to cum. A wet finger slid inside his ass and crooked up to stroke his prostate. Hiro nearly screamed.

Once he recovered a little, he barked out, “Suck me faster!” Shuichi and Suguru were only too happy to comply.

Shuichi leaned back releasing Hiro’s cock from his mouth, but he kept his finger moving inside his best friend’s body. Lifting one of Hiro’s legs, he called over to Yuji. “Hey, hold this for me, would you?”

Yuji reached out and took a hold of Hiro’s leg by his ankle, holding his brother spread wide open.

“Thanks Yuji-nii!” The singer laughed and leaned back in, putting his friend’s cock back into his mouth.

The room was filled with the sounds of sucking, slurping, moaning and deep breathing. Yuji kept pulling back on Hiro’s leg, slowly spreading his legs open wider and wider. Shuichi took Hiro’s new position as an invitation, and his tongue dove down to lap at his sac, tickling and teasing it. Suguru moved on to the head of his lover’s cock and slid his mouth down until it was pressed against the root. The guitarist could tell he was inhaling his scent. It seemed a predatory thing to do, and it excited Hiro to his core.

He had to hold onto the couch for balance as his brother spread his legs further and further apart, staring down at what the position revealed. Yuji was panting hard, and Hiro thought it was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen.

The guitarist held his hand out. “Yuji-nii, why don’t you join in a little more. I can tell you’re hard. Come on, it will be a secret, right guys?”

Shuichi and Suguru hummed in agreement, sending pulses of pleasure through the guitarist’s body. “See, they won’t tell anyone. Take it out.”

Hiro watched as his brother opened his pants with one hand and pulled out his cock. It was bigger than his own, both in length and girth. Being hard for so long without any attention had caused it to turn dark and painfully swollen.

“Come closer and let me touch you.” Hiro felt so dirty inviting his brother to play with them like this. He moved back on the couch, forcing Shuichi to concentrate on his cock along with Suguru. He had a moment of guilt flash through his mind, but it disappeared the second Yuji slid up next to him, lowering Hiro’s leg and hooking it over the older boy’s thigh.

The younger Nakano brother wasted no time reaching out to touch Yuji. He stroked and tickled his cock, coaxing him wordlessly to kneel on the couch next to him. Leaning over, he began what would be one of the most intense blow jobs Yuji was ever to receive.

The taste of precum in his mouth was intoxicating, and Hiro didn’t feel he could hold back any more. When he saw Yuji reach down and wrap his fist around his cock, Hiro threaded his hands through Suguru’s hair, arched his hips and came. Suguru lapped up every drop that spilled from him while Shuichi licked the keyboardist’s face, cleaning any cum that dribbled out. His brother pumped him hard and fast, and he groaned around the cock between his lips, his own mouth filling with the white hot liquid.

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Suguru had a pool of cum on his stomach. Hiro had continued to jerk off while telling his sexual fantasy, and he’d ended up having an orgasm at the end. His whole body shook, and the keyboardist drank in the vision above him.

When Hiro fell forward, a cascade of silky red hair blanked him. He was still hard, but the emotional release for both of them was so intense it seemed to take their breath away. Suguru never could have imagined anyone would trust him with such a personal secret. He blushed while thinking back on his own fantasy, specifically the part where he sucked off his cousin. It amazed him to think that someone else out there fantasized about a family member in a sexual way, and for some reason, it made him feel closer to his lover.

“Sensei, are you okay?” Hiro hadn’t moved for a few minutes. He just laid on top of Suguru, breathing hard.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry.” When he lifted up, his face was blazing red. “I can’t believe I just told you all that.” He looked a little shaken.

His nerves were immediately soothed by the beautiful smile that his sub granted him. He could feel any shame melt away. Hiro knew then, without a doubt, that Suguru was someone he could build his entire life around. Feeling warm and deeply loved, they snuggled back into a hug for a little while longer, neither one wanting to speak for fear of ruining the moment.

Suguru started to squirm a little under the weight of his Dom. He hadn’t cum, and was still fully aroused. He could feel Hiro chuckle more than hear it, and tried to still his body. He kept reminding himself that this was a lesson in self control.

“What’s wrong, Usagi-chan? Horny?” Hiro was now laughing out loud with a very amused look on his face.

“Yes, Sensei, very.” Looking ultrasubmissive, Suguru seemed to sink down deep into the sheets while he flashed a look of pure obedience. Hiro nearly growled. He thrust his hips down and rubbed against his sub a little, making Suguru pant.

As his hips stilled, Hiro asked, “What did you think of my fantasy?”

“Ummm,” Suguru paused in thought for a moment. “It was hot. It wasn’t at all what I expected. I liked it, and I’m glad I’m a part of it now, Sensei.”

“I can’t see it any other way now that we’re together. I like that I’m now a part of your fantasy too.”

“We’re not exactly normal, are we?” Suguru smiled as he said this, lessening the weight of the comment. Despite that, Hiro grew serious.

“I look at couples like Shuichi and Yuki-san, and I can’t help but think we’re actually very normal compared to them. After all, they’ve been doing this stuff for a long time, and Shuichi dresses up like a pony!” He paused to laugh appreciatively at the mental image his words conjured: Pretty Boy prancing around while Yuki-san directed him with a crop. “You and I roleplay, we’re exploring some of the more pleasurable aspects of pain, and we both have a slightly incestuous streak. I’d say we’re perfect for each other.”

Blushing, Suguru agreed and politely kissed his Sensei. The kiss reminded him of his unsatisfied state, and he once again found himself wriggling under the weight of his Dom.

“You really are horny. Did my fantasy turn you on that much baby?”

“Sort of,” Suguru answered, a blush once again gracing his features.

“Sort of’? What do you mean, ‘Soft of’?” Hiro accented his question with another thrust of his hips, making Suguru gasp.

“Watching you jerk off was pretty amazing, Sensei.”

Hiro stilled himself and stared down at his sub. “Suguru! You have a fetish! This isn’t the first time you got turned on like this watching me jerk off.”

Stuttering, Suguru turned his eyes away. “W-w-well, you just look r-r-really hot! It’s not like I like watching other guys do it. Just you!”

“Glad to hear that baby. And now I think it’s time we get back to your punishment. Remember, every time you cum, you add another day. As of now, you have to wear women’s underwear for three days. Let’s see if I can make it four. But first I want you to lick the cum off of me. We’ll leave any that got on your body there. You look good covered in my cum”

Hiro leered at him before moving off his body. He smiled as Suguru dutifully licked all the cum from his cock and stomach. Once done, he handcuffed the keyboardist to the headboard and went down on him, sucking and licking Suguru until the sub was screaming with unreleased pleasure.

Warning him once again of the consequences of cumming, Hiro removed the cock ring and continued the blowjob, bringing his lover to the brink of orgasm before stopping all together. It was torturous for them both, but the guitarist couldn’t help but enjoy watching Suguru thrash around.

Deciding to test his sub further, Hiro didn’t pull back from his blowjob and soon found his mouth filled with bitter sweet hot liquid. It had taken a long time to finally break Suguru, and Hiro couldn’t help but be a bit impressed with his control. Despite that, he let Suguru know he had added one more day to his punishment.

They would need to stop scening in about an hour so they could clean up, pack and meet their friends to head home. Hiro pulled out all the stops and nearly bent Suguru double as he fucked him, stroking his sub’s cock non-stop.

By the time the hour ended, two more days had been added to the punishment, bringing the total to five. Suguru was completely exhausted, so Hiro gently carried him to the bathroom and bathed his sub. The keyboardist actually fell asleep at one point and had to be held up by his Sensei.

Dressing Suguru in a pair of the keyboardist’s silk pajamas, he laid him down on the bed and packed their belongings, picking and choosing many of the toys in the room to bring home with them. He tried to select a balance between the toys they’d tried and enjoyed, and ones they hadn’t had time to play with. Hiro hoped it would keep them busy for the next few months.

Suguru slept right up until it was time for them to leave. When he woke, he felt a bit more refreshed, and followed Hiro out their door, still clad in his silk pajamas. When it closed and locked behind them, the sub couldn’t help the sadness that swept over him.

The past three days had been the most amazing days he’d ever had. He felt closer to Hiro than to anyone, and finally understood what it meant to be truly loved by another person.

Going home was bittersweet. On the one hand, he couldn’t wait to sleep in his own bed and top his lover again. On the other hand, he wished he could exist as Hiro’s submissive all the time, living only to make his Dom happy. He realized that by pleasing Hiro, he pleased himself. It was the true nature of the sub inside him.

At that thought, Suguru felt the sadness in him melt away, only to be replaced with a deep contentment. There was no reason for him to be sad. They would come back here again, and could scene at home whenever they wanted to. Suguru knew he had an amazing life to look forward to with Hiro.

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Eiri stood at the front desk settling his bill for their weekend. He had told Shuichi to go watch them load up the car.

Everything turned out exceptionally expensive this time, but well worth every yen. His car was parked outside the front doors and was being packed with the luggage from their room, and their friends’ room. He laughed a bit when he saw the Depravity branded boxes being placed in the trunk. From experience, he knew those boxes contained sex toys that Hiro and Suguru had picked to bring home with them.

“I guess bringing them with us wasn’t a mistake,” the novelist mumbled.

“I’m sorry, Yuki-sama, I didn’t catch that,” answered the front desk manager. She waited patiently for the guest’s reply.

“Nothing, forget it.” He thought back on how they had ended their weekend of sceening a little while ago.

Shuichi had knelt down in front of him in submission, thanking his Master for their weekend, and for allowing him to be his sub. Eiri told Shuichi he was very pleased with their experience, very proud of his sub, and gently removed the leather collar from around the singer’s neck. Once it was off, it signified that their scening was finished and it was time to return to their normal lives.

They exchanged a few quiet words of love before letting the valet into the room to collect their luggage. Eiri promised to spend some time bringing him down once they got home, and Shuichi immediately began looking forward to the aftercare he would receive.

The singer also promised to care for Eiri in whatever manner the novelist needed; after all, aftercare isn’t just for the submissives. Masters need to be gently returned to ‘normalcy’ as well.

Hiro walked up to the spot next to Eiri and began settling his own bill. They stayed quiet, each Dom lost in their own thoughts.

Suguru found Shuichi standing by the front door watching the car. He had a black velvet box clutched to his chest. Shuichi had decided to give Eiri a little space while he checked them out of the hotel.

“Hey Shuichi, what’s in the box?”

The singer smiled as if he’d been told another song had placed #1 on the charts. “It’s my new collar! My new SLAVE collar!”

Opening the box, Shuichi let his friend peek inside. They stood talking about the collar, drooling over its beauty and simplicity. Shuichi told Suguru a little about how he had finally earned it, and what it would mean for the couple. The keyboardist was genuinely happy for him. He touched and rubbed his own collar, hoping Hiro wouldn’t make him take it off once they got home.

“Hey Shuichi, where’s your leather collar?”

The singer rubbed his neck while he answered. “It’s put away. I only wear that one when we’re scening. This one is different. I’ll tell you about it in the car.”

“Ok guys, time to leave. By the way, nice jammies Suguru-kun.” The keyboardist blushed bright red. Unfortunately it was too late to change his clothes, but he felt better when he saw that the novelist was smiling at him in a playful manner.

Eiri walked out in front as the door was opened by an employee. Shuichi ran forward and clutched his lover’s arm, tucking his collar box under the other.

The singer then waved his box at Hiro, drawing the guitarist’s attention. Hiro saw the smile gracing his best friend’s face. The box was similar to the one he’d given to Suguru, the one that contained his sub’s collar. He assumed it had something similar in it for Shuichi. If it was a special collar, such as a slave collar, Shuichi would be deliriously happy for a long while to come. Once Eiri said it was okay for them to speak with each other, he knew Shuichi would give him all the details.

When they got to the car, Suguru grabbed Hiro and pulled him in for a quick kiss. He whispered, “I love you so much,” in his lover’s ear, and Hiro immediately returned the sentiment.

At the same time, Eiri pressed Shuichi against the hood of the car and gave him one final passionate kiss. When they broke apart, Shuichi smiled beautifully and whispered, “Insatiable.” The novelist laughed.

The four of them piled into the car, Eiri and Shuichi in the front, Hiro and Suguru in the back. “Let’s go home.”

They were silent as they began to drive the long road back to the wrought iron gates, each lost in their own thoughts. It had been a remarkable weekend for each of them, and they were nearly overwhelmed at the changes that were coming in their lives now that it had finally ended.

The gates swung open and the car slowly pulled through. Once they had silently shut behind them, Eiri drove the car back to the highway and turned them towards home.


TBC…


A/N: I know it's been a long time since I've updated. Rather than bore you with the details of my messed up life here, you can read them on my livejournal if you're really interested. Long story short, I think things are getting better now so I'll update more frequently.

Thanks again for your lovely reviews, and welcome once again all new readers. And to those of you that have stuck through all these 34 chapters, THANK YOU!!! HUGS AND KISSES!!!

Thanks once again to AshCat, my beta and friend! You encouraged me when I needed it most!!! You are the best!!

Thanks as well to Ashley Vulpex for the spanish translations!! HUGS!!!

NEXT CHAPTER: The drive home! Lots of conversation, cuteness, and smexyness abound!