Front Row

AN: Hahaha ok, this idea was entirely spawned by a conversation with my beta in which we got on the topic of fics where Matt molests his car. I posed the question 'Is it possible to have a (at least partly) serious (as in sexy/hot) kink fic with matt and his car?' and my beta said doubtful which naturally made my idiot brain strain to think of something...

If anything you can take this as a failed attempt, but its definitely possible. Lol

Written entirely to 'Pure Morning' by Placebo. Seriously, listen to it as you read.

~Front Row~

Mello found himself annoyed as the afternoon sunlight filtered through the blinds of the apartment. Matt had gone out, what seemed like hours ago, to retrieve some new equipment and Mello's chocolate.

And seeing as Matt, who usually only took around fifteen minutes to get everything done, especially when he knew the blonde was craving, was no where to be found long after fifteen minutes had passed, Mello was a little more than irritated to say the least.

Just where the hell was the redhead?

Mello had tired of waiting and with a snarl he strode out of the apartment, if anything to wait for the idiot in the car park attached to the apartment. Matt only ever parked in one spot, and it was always in the corner where the cameras didn't quite reach. Most normal people wouldn’t want that space as it gave carjackers a perfect opportunity, but he and Matt weren't most people.

His eyes narrowed at the sight of the cherry red Camaro in that exact spot as he exited the stairwell. "Ma-" Mello jerked to a stop, Matt's name frozen on his lips, at the sight that greeted him.

At first Mello had thought the redhead was giving someone a blowjob inside of his car, but as he hesitantly shifted closer for a better view he found that the object that that pink tongue swirled around was definitely not a someone, but rather a something. He watched, slightly wide eyed as Matt fit his mouth around the gear shift, which was oddly covered with what appeared to be a condom, and sucked on it.

Mello ducked behind one of the car parks pillars, thankful that no one was around and that Matt was concentrating too hard on whatever he was doing to notice him. Matt was most definitely naked inside of his car, goggles nowhere to be seen, and definitely aroused.

Mello found that his heart rate increased at the sight of the redheads strained erection and even more so by the not so strangely disturbing scene before him. He knew Matt loved his car, as Matt seemed to mention it once a day, but that was definitely seven shades of fucked up.

He watched as a pale hand dipped between equally pale legs to reach behind his erection to, what Mello could only assume, finger himself. Mello was close enough that he could hear Matt moan softly and he swallowed painfully at the warm sensation that was sent straight to his groin. He leaned more heavily against the pillar and found himself entranced by the redhead, unrightfully so he thought.

Matt's tongue wedged itself out of his mouth, which still held the gear shift inside, and licked sensually at the parts of the condom covered plastic it could reach. Matt rocked backwards onto his fingers and Mello wondered if the image would have been even sexier had his lips been around someone's cock.

The traitor voice in his head told him he wanted Matt's lips around his own hardened flesh, bent down before him moaning, sucking...

Mello snapped from his hazy thoughts as Matt's hand was momentarily brought back into view only to continue on to rest on the cushion in front of him and out of sight. He gave the gear shift a few more sucks before he carefully pulled his mouth away, leaving a trail of saliva as his mouth ascended.

The redhead sat back on his hunches for a moment and rolled his jaw as though it were sore, though it probably was. At first Mello thought Matt was done, as he continued to move across the seats, but he merely switched his position so that he straddled the two seats, knees spread on the separate cushions, and his back to the side of steering wheel.

His mouth slacked in shock as he realized what Matt meant to do as the redhead shifted his position a final time, one hand on the seat in front of him and the other carefully gripping the sleek stick of the gear shift.

Matt's eyes had fluttered closed and he began to ease himself onto the gear shift. He bit his lip as it passed through the ring of muscles and Mello clenched his teeth at the half-pained moan Matt released when it was finally inside. The hand that had been on the gear shift moved behind him to the dashboard to further brace himself.

Sweat had started to prickle its way across the redheads flushed skin and he was breathing a little loudly, though not enough to attract attention should anyone else have been out there. And Mello hoped there wasn't.

And then Matt began to move. He lifted himself slowly the first time; thighs straining from the position, and eased his way back down, almost searchingly. Matt bit at his lips and shifted again, his left leg spreading wider, and he was moving again.

"Oh fuck!" the redhead moaned and the blonde could only imagine that it was out of pleasure. Mello found his mouth had gone dry and that his penis was painfully strained inside his leathers but he couldn't tear his eyes away from Matt's image as he rose himself up and down on the cars gear shift, fucking himself.

Green eyes were half lidded and his motions sped up slightly as he slammed himself down on his car, his erection bobbing in front of him, neglected.

Mello hardly felt himself doing it, didn't want to think about it, until his gloved hands were wrapped around his own penis as he stroked himself, eyes never leaving Matt's form. He tried to keep his breathing calm, unnoticed, and the fact that Matt hadn't once glanced at him reassured him.

Matt let out a loud groan and it was then that he began to touch himself, the hand from the dashboard gripping himself tightly as he tried to bang out a rhythm.

Mello leaned his head against the cool pillar and jerked his hips into his hand as he ran his slender fingers across painfully heated flesh. He hissed as he felt the pleasure build and the tension begin to coil in his belly.

Matt's head was suddenly tossed back, sweaty hair flopping in all directions, in a silent scream and Mello watched breathless as Matt's semen pelted the area in front of him. Mello hurried in his own motions and shut his eyes for a moment as he came, spurting onto the concrete below him. He breathed harshly through his nose, heart hammering in his chest, and rode out the last of his orgasm as he watched Matt do the same.

Mello watched as Matt rose himself off of the gear shift and heard the almost sticky sounding pop as it slid out of him. Matt's eyes were closed as he slumped against the passenger seat in front of him, head turned in Mello's direction. Had is eyes been open he would have seen him.

Matt could never know that he had watched him, and moreover could never know that he had jerked off to him, to that display. Mello laced himself up with shaky hands and strode out of the car park quickly. Matt's eyes wouldn't stay shut forever.

Had he turned back he would have seen the self-satisfied smirk Matt had thrown his way.

-End-

AN: Yeah, Matty so knew he was there. :)
so...... did I do an ok job? Or was it a total fail? I haven't read any fics where Matt uses his car in quite this way (doesn't mean it hasn't been done just means I haven't read it) so when my muse caught hold of the idea I rolled with it.

as for the gear shift, it all depends on the model of the car as to whether of not this scene is workable, I did look at pics so…)
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