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Sam is pissed as he downloads the app, and orders a spree to come pick him up. He thought he made the right move, but whatever he guesses. He figured if he sped up enough then the car would've been able jump that very small crack in the road (it was actually very big. surprising he didn't die tbh.), which it should've been able to jump, but apparently it couldn't go fast enough.. But again, whatever....

A car pulls up as Sam gets the notification that the sprees here. He climbs into the backseat, somehow fitting. "Hey! Sam, right?"

Sam weirdly eyes him, 'Hmm.. Kinda cute..' he thinks to himself, "Yeah." He says plainly, "I'm Kurt, your spree driver, and you're going to...." Kurt says, confirming the location of where Sam is going, "Yup." He replies, again, very plainly.

"Alright! Well, there's some water back there if you want! And- just so you know, I have uh- cameras-" Kurt looks around with a smile, throwing up a peace sign to one of the many cameras, "Hope you don't mind." He says.

Sam just rolls his eyes and goes back to his phone, getting a text from Samuel and responding to it. "So uh... Rough night, huh?" Kurt asks, Sam sighs, eyebrow arching. "Guess so." He says.

Only now being noted. Sam is currently covered in dirt, glass, and a little bit of blood. "Did you get into like, a bar fight or something?" Kurt smirks as he looks at Sam through the visor, Sam glances up at the mirror and bites back a smirk, 'This kid is pretty weird.' He thinks, amused.

"Car-crash." Sam responds, keeping his plain and monotone voice. Kurt's eyebrows go up a little, eyes widening, "Oh! A car-crash?" He asks, looking more interested than concerned as he flicks his eyes between Sam and the road.

"How bad? Well- Obviously not bad enough that you were still able to walk. And order a spree, right?" He's smiling now as he babbles, "Downhill rollover." Sam's gaze goes back to his phone.

Kurt pauses for a moment, "A downhill rollover..." He mutters to himself, "And you're alive?" He asks, glancing back up to the mirror. "Well- I mean- You're here so-"

"Yeah." Sam says with more of a pissed off tone in his voice. Kurt's smile fades a little as he turns his attention back to the road fully.

Sam smirks evilly, glancing back up to the mirror before speaking, "Hey, how about I take a turn at asking you some questions, Kurt?" He speaks calmly. Kurt's eyes snap back up to the visor, looking back at Sam, "Sure!" Kurt beams.

A lot of different wet thoughts swarm Sam's brain, "Great! Hmm.." He glances off in pretend thought, biting his lip, he puts his eyes back on Kurt's through the mirror, "Now, stop me if I'm getting too personal here... But..." Sam licks his lips, "Have you ever been in a relationship before?" He asks, smirking.

Kurt thinks for a second, "Well, once. But it wasn't really real anyway? So maybe no? But also yes! Only for like 15 minutes, it was a random girl at a store, and she just wanted to get out of talking to her ex! But I think it counts!" Kurt rambles, only stopping when Sam cuts him off.

"So you've never been in any relationship before?" Sam asks, amused, "I-I guess not." Kurt half-sighs, "So you've never had sex before?" Sam arches an eyebrow.

Kurt's face goes a little red, "Well- I wouldn't-" He starts, "I'm taking that as a no. How about you pull over up here?" Sam asks, still smirking.

They're driving through the woods, it's pitch black outside, and there's not another car in sight, Sam doesn't even think this was the right way to the motel he was staying at, now that he looks around, but he doesn't care.

"Just pull over." Sam says, starting to get annoyed, Kurt surprising does pull over, "Are you feeling okay?" Kurt asks, looking in the visor at Sam. "Yeah. I'm fine. Why don't you get out with me?" Sam says, climbing back out of the car.

Sam waits only for a second before saying "Come on. Get out of the car." Loud enough to where he knows Kurt heard him. Kurt hesitantly gets out of the car, and as soon as he shuts the door, he's slammed against the side of the car.

"Hey!-" He starts before he's quickly turned around, chest pressed up against the car, Sam's right up against Kurt's back, roughly grinding against Kurt's ass.

Kurt let's out a yelp, which quickly turned into a whine, "How about we fix that 'never had sex' thing, hm?" Sam asks rhetorically, "O-Okay-" Kurt starts before it cuts off into a moan after a rough grind from Sam.

Sam quickly unbuckles his belt, and unzips his pants before unzipping and yanking Kurt's pants down enough to reach his boxers perfectly. He snakes a hand around to rub Kurt's cock through his boxers, Sam's actually pretty impressed, because Kurt's already fully hard and leaking.

"Ah~!" Kurt cries out, hips bucking lightly. Sam chuckles before moving to shove Kurt's boxers down as well. Sam pulls his own cock out, and spits on his hand, lubing himself up with it.

He teases Kurt's hole with his finger, before putting his cock against it, "W-What are you- AH~!" Kurt's cut off as Sam roughly thrusts his cock into Kurt. Sam let's out a growl as he thrusts into Kurt at an unforgiving pace, "Ah! Hah! P-Please!" Kurt moans, face pressed against the car, and his hands pinned behind his back by Sam's hand.

"Please what?" Sam asks, voice condescending, all Kurt does in response is moan again. "What? You gonna cum?" Sam asks again, still sounding condescending, "P-P-Please! O-Oh, fuck!" Kurt sobs.

Sam snakes his hand back around to Kurt's front, grabbing the smallers cock, and quickly and harshly jerking it. Kurt cries out as he cums all over the side of his car, insides squeezing Sam's thick cock tightly.

Sam groans as he cums inside of Kurt, still jerking Kurt's cock. Kurt whines, panting as Sam pulls out.

Sam decides he wants to be generous tonight, so after he pulls and zips back up his own jeans, he pulls Kurt's boxers and jeans back up too.

Sam climbs back into the backseat, and waits patiently for a couple of minutes before Kurt flops back into the driver's seat, face flushed a bright red.

He takes the car out of park, and the next chance he gets, he starts taking the actual way to Sam's destination, deciding he'll wait until his next rider to get his next kill.

Kurt pulls into the motel parking lot, finding the right building and pulling into a parking space. "Here we-" The car door slamming cuts Kurt off, Sam doesn't even look at him as he walks into the motel room.

Kurt's eyes widen for a second before quickly picking up his phone and looking through the comments, he had somehow forgotten about the livestream, there's a few more people than before, and for the most part, they're hyping him up. That or they're making fun of him for not getting mystery guys' number, and for not "killing" him.

He turns his donations back on, not remembering when he turned them off. And sets his phone back on the stand, Looking into the camera at the visor, he speaks, "Sorry I haven't been a very interactive host." He starts to smile, "But, take this as part of the lesson, always go with the flow!" He says cringily, throwing up another peace sign.

A donation chimes in while he starts driving, "Go take a shower before your next client, Kurt." It says loudly, "That's probably a really good idea. Thanks, burntrubber4529 for the suggestion!" He says before turning back on the main road, turning his music up, and continuing to make cringy jokes and talk to his viewers.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 02, 2022 ⏰

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