CABOOSE

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

“Oh I–” Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was… differnet. It really was. “Thank you.” he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car’s face again, closely watching every future. “Well I think you’re absolutely handsome!” He kissed the fellow freight again. “Don’t think so low of yourself! I’d take you to bed any time.” Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. “I’m sure there are more trains than me that would.”

“Don’t thank me for telling the truth-” The box car smiled, eyebrows raising a little as CB placed both hands on his face. He had quite the same reaction that the caboose had had when he received a compliment. “Thanks-” He barely managed to get out before the other freight had kissed him. “Er- Well… It’s.. Mutual I suppose.” Rockys smile returned. “But I can’t say that I agree with you, though…”

“But you should. Really~” Caboose purred and then placed another kiss to the other’s lips. The brake van actually loved kissing but be barely did it. Usually, costumes were mainly focused on other things. They didn’t want to waste their pure time on sensual stuff like kissing. And he couldn’t blame them. But this was nice. Actually talking. Kissing. Simply doing more than fucking. He could do this more often. He wanted to do this more often. He was getting soft. But Caboose couldn’t complain. When the kiss broke, the brake van leaned his forehead against Rocky’s and sighed softly, eyes still closed. “You make me feel special, darling. You know that?!”

“I… I do?” He questioned, a more surprise-mixed-with-confusion look on his face. He didn’t know what that meant, honestly. That was a good thing, right? Yeah. He was pretty sure. “You’ve got some low standards, CB.” He chuckled. Rocky couldn’t imagine what kind of trains he spent time with if he could make him feel special. “I mean… I’m glad that- That I do that-” He gave a nervous smile. “Really, I am-” Why was he so nervous all of a sudden?? What does special mean??? Rocky was just… very lost.

Caboose chuckled happily, witnessing how sweet the other reacted. He couldn’t help but gently poke Rocky’s nose with his finger. “You’re cute, sweetheart~” he chirped sweetly and pressed a quick kiss to One’s cheek. “And I actually don’t think that I have such low standards.” He shrugged, smile still dominating his face. Caboose liked Rocky One. He truly did.

Rocky really tried his best not to fall apart entirely. This was all just so much for him, he didn’t know what to do. “I- Er-” Neither did he know what to say. “You’re- Cuter, though. That’s a given..” The box car glanced away, incapable of hiding the blush that was quite obviously on his face. “Cuter than… Anybody else in this yard.. Wether you believe it or not.. It’s- t-true!”

“Oh~?” the brake trucks eyes lit up and with a thrilled expression, he bit his bottom. How Caboose loved getting compliments! Receiving compliments was one of the best things in life next to sex and money. “Well if you say so~” The freight purred and happily curled up a little in the box car’s lap. This was fun! Spending time with Rocky was fun. Who would have guessed so?! After all CB usually avoided spending time with any of his fellow freight. Never had he thought that One would be such a gentleman!

“Yeah!- I- I do say so..” The box car was relieved to see the happy expression on CB’s face. That gave him some ressasurrance that he hadn’t acted like a complete dumbass. Just a little. Thank the Starlight… His arms wrapped around the caboose entirely, as if he didn’t get a grip that was good enough, the other would slip away from him. And for some reason… Rocky really didn’t want that.

It felt nice to have the other’s arms completely wrapped around him while he himself felt so comfortable. CB thought that he could really use that kind of affection more often. It was just so… good. Humming happily and fully relaxing, the brake van actually felt like he was able to fall asleep like this. After all sex was exhausting. Even when being used to it. Yawning softly, he looked up to Rocky and smiled. “I’m not forcing you to stay here with me but I do very much appreciate your company, darling~” he spoke. “Just wanted to let you know that you’re free to leave if you need or want to.”

“I don’t want to leave.” Rocky replied almost instantly. It was true. He was way too comfortable and way too happy here with CB. There was no place he’d rather be. “Absolutely not now.” He shook his head, smiling just a little. The box car thought he’d probably leave only when CB himself told him to get out. Which, when seeing how happy CB was right now, wouldn’t be in quite a while.

"Perfect~" he hummed happily and quickly pecked Rocky's lips, smiling at him with a satisfied smile. "So uh.. How about we head into the living room...?" The brake van lightly tilted his head with a questioning glance on his face. "Can't imagine this chair is comforfbale for ya, sweetheart."

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

“Oh I–” Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was… differnet. It really was. “Thank you.” he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car’s face again, closely watching every future. “Well I think you’re absolutely handsome!” He kissed the fellow freight again. “Don’t think so low of yourself! I’d take you to bed any time.” Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. “I’m sure there are more trains than me that would.”

“Don’t thank me for telling the truth-” The box car smiled, eyebrows raising a little as CB placed both hands on his face. He had quite the same reaction that the caboose had had when he received a compliment. “Thanks-” He barely managed to get out before the other freight had kissed him. “Er- Well… It’s.. Mutual I suppose.” Rockys smile returned. “But I can’t say that I agree with you, though…”

“But you should. Really~” Caboose purred and then placed another kiss to the other’s lips. The brake van actually loved kissing but be barely did it. Usually, costumes were mainly focused on other things. They didn’t want to waste their pure time on sensual stuff like kissing. And he couldn’t blame them. But this was nice. Actually talking. Kissing. Simply doing more than fucking. He could do this more often. He wanted to do this more often. He was getting soft. But Caboose couldn’t complain. When the kiss broke, the brake van leaned his forehead against Rocky’s and sighed softly, eyes still closed. “You make me feel special, darling. You know that?!”

“I… I do?” He questioned, a more surprise-mixed-with-confusion look on his face. He didn’t know what that meant, honestly. That was a good thing, right? Yeah. He was pretty sure. “You’ve got some low standards, CB.” He chuckled. Rocky couldn’t imagine what kind of trains he spent time with if he could make him feel special. “I mean… I’m glad that- That I do that-” He gave a nervous smile. “Really, I am-” Why was he so nervous all of a sudden?? What does special mean??? Rocky was just… very lost.

Caboose chuckled happily, witnessing how sweet the other reacted. He couldn’t help but gently poke Rocky’s nose with his finger. “You’re cute, sweetheart~” he chirped sweetly and pressed a quick kiss to One’s cheek. “And I actually don’t think that I have such low standards.” He shrugged, smile still dominating his face. Caboose liked Rocky One. He truly did.

Rocky really tried his best not to fall apart entirely. This was all just so much for him, he didn’t know what to do. “I- Er-” Neither did he know what to say. “You’re- Cuter, though. That’s a given..” The box car glanced away, incapable of hiding the blush that was quite obviously on his face. “Cuter than… Anybody else in this yard.. Wether you believe it or not.. It’s- t-true!”

“Oh~?” the brake trucks eyes lit up and with a thrilled expression, he bit his bottom. How Caboose loved getting compliments! Receiving compliments was one of the best things in life next to sex and money. “Well if you say so~” The freight purred and happily curled up a little in the box car’s lap. This was fun! Spending time with Rocky was fun. Who would have guessed so?! After all CB usually avoided spending time with any of his fellow freight. Never had he thought that One would be such a gentleman!

“Yeah!- I- I do say so..” The box car was relieved to see the happy expression on CB’s face. That gave him some ressasurrance that he hadn’t acted like a complete dumbass. Just a little. Thank the Starlight… His arms wrapped around the caboose entirely, as if he didn’t get a grip that was good enough, the other would slip away from him. And for some reason… Rocky really didn’t want that.

It felt nice to have the other's arms completely wrapped around him while he himself felt so comfortable. CB thought that he could really use that kind of affection more often. It was just so... good. Humming happily and fully relaxing, the brake van actually felt like he was able to fall asleep like this. After all sex was exhausting. Even when being used to it. Yawning softly, he looked up to Rocky and smiled. "I'm not forcing you to stay here with me but I do very much appreciate your company, darling~" he spoke. "Just wanted to let you know that you're free to leave if you need or want to."

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Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

“Oh I–” Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was… differnet. It really was. “Thank you.” he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car’s face again, closely watching every future. “Well I think you’re absolutely handsome!” He kissed the fellow freight again. “Don’t think so low of yourself! I’d take you to bed any time.” Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. “I’m sure there are more trains than me that would.”

“Don’t thank me for telling the truth-” The box car smiled, eyebrows raising a little as CB placed both hands on his face. He had quite the same reaction that the caboose had had when he received a compliment. “Thanks-” He barely managed to get out before the other freight had kissed him. “Er- Well… It’s.. Mutual I suppose.” Rockys smile returned. “But I can’t say that I agree with you, though…”

“But you should. Really~” Caboose purred and then placed another kiss to the other’s lips. The brake van actually loved kissing but be barely did it. Usually, costumes were mainly focused on other things. They didn’t want to waste their pure time on sensual stuff like kissing. And he couldn’t blame them. But this was nice. Actually talking. Kissing. Simply doing more than fucking. He could do this more often. He wanted to do this more often. He was getting soft. But Caboose couldn’t complain. When the kiss broke, the brake van leaned his forehead against Rocky’s and sighed softly, eyes still closed. “You make me feel special, darling. You know that?!”

“I… I do?” He questioned, a more surprise-mixed-with-confusion look on his face. He didn’t know what that meant, honestly. That was a good thing, right? Yeah. He was pretty sure. “You’ve got some low standards, CB.” He chuckled. Rocky couldn’t imagine what kind of trains he spent time with if he could make him feel special. “I mean… I’m glad that- That I do that-” He gave a nervous smile. “Really, I am-” Why was he so nervous all of a sudden?? What does special mean??? Rocky was just… very lost.

Caboose chuckled happily, witnessing how sweet the other reacted. He couldn’t help but gently poke Rocky’s nose with his finger. “You’re cute, sweetheart~” he chirped sweetly and pressed a quick kiss to One’s cheek. “And I actually don’t think that I have such low standards.” He shrugged, smile still dominating his face. Caboose liked Rocky One. He truly did.

Rocky really tried his best not to fall apart entirely. This was all just so much for him, he didn’t know what to do. “I- Er-” Neither did he know what to say. “You’re- Cuter, though. That’s a given..” The box car glanced away, incapable of hiding the blush that was quite obviously on his face. “Cuter than… Anybody else in this yard.. Wether you believe it or not.. It’s- t-true!”

"Oh~?" the brake trucks eyes lit up and with a thrilled expression, he bit his bottom. How Caboose loved getting compliments! Receiving compliments was one of the best things in life next to sex and money. "Well if you say so~" The freight purred and happily curled up a little in the box car's lap. This was fun! Spending time with Rocky was fun. Who would have guessed so?! After all CB usually avoided spending time with any of his fellow freight. Never had he thought that One would be such a gentleman!

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

“Oh I–” Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was… differnet. It really was. “Thank you.” he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car’s face again, closely watching every future. “Well I think you’re absolutely handsome!” He kissed the fellow freight again. “Don’t think so low of yourself! I’d take you to bed any time.” Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. “I’m sure there are more trains than me that would.”

“Don’t thank me for telling the truth-” The box car smiled, eyebrows raising a little as CB placed both hands on his face. He had quite the same reaction that the caboose had had when he received a compliment. “Thanks-” He barely managed to get out before the other freight had kissed him. “Er- Well… It’s.. Mutual I suppose.” Rockys smile returned. “But I can’t say that I agree with you, though…”

“But you should. Really~” Caboose purred and then placed another kiss to the other’s lips. The brake van actually loved kissing but be barely did it. Usually, costumes were mainly focused on other things. They didn’t want to waste their pure time on sensual stuff like kissing. And he couldn’t blame them. But this was nice. Actually talking. Kissing. Simply doing more than fucking. He could do this more often. He wanted to do this more often. He was getting soft. But Caboose couldn’t complain. When the kiss broke, the brake van leaned his forehead against Rocky’s and sighed softly, eyes still closed. “You make me feel special, darling. You know that?!”

“I… I do?” He questioned, a more surprise-mixed-with-confusion look on his face. He didn’t know what that meant, honestly. That was a good thing, right? Yeah. He was pretty sure. “You’ve got some low standards, CB.” He chuckled. Rocky couldn’t imagine what kind of trains he spent time with if he could make him feel special. “I mean… I’m glad that- That I do that-” He gave a nervous smile. “Really, I am-” Why was he so nervous all of a sudden?? What does special mean??? Rocky was just… very lost.

Caboose chuckled happily, witnessing how sweet the other reacted. He couldn't help but gently poke Rocky's nose with his finger. "You're cute, sweetheart~" he chirped sweetly and pressed a quick kiss to One's cheek. "And I actually don't think that I have such low standards." He shrugged, smile still dominating his face. Caboose liked Rocky One. He truly did.

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

“Oh I–” Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was… differnet. It really was. “Thank you.” he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car’s face again, closely watching every future. “Well I think you’re absolutely handsome!” He kissed the fellow freight again. “Don’t think so low of yourself! I’d take you to bed any time.” Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. “I’m sure there are more trains than me that would.”

“Don’t thank me for telling the truth-” The box car smiled, eyebrows raising a little as CB placed both hands on his face. He had quite the same reaction that the caboose had had when he received a compliment. “Thanks-” He barely managed to get out before the other freight had kissed him. “Er- Well… It’s.. Mutual I suppose.” Rockys smile returned. “But I can’t say that I agree with you, though…”

"But you should. Really~" Caboose purred and then placed another kiss to the other's lips. The brake van actually loved kissing but be barely did it. Usually, costumes were mainly focused on other things. They didn't want to waste their pure time on sensual stuff like kissing. And he couldn't blame them. But this was nice. Actually talking. Kissing. Simply doing more than fucking. He could do this more often. He wanted to do this more often. He was getting soft. But Caboose couldn't complain. When the kiss broke, the brake van leaned his forehead against Rocky's and sighed softly, eyes still closed. "You make me feel special, darling. You know that?!"

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.

“You certainly are a funny one!” He laughed and then sat down on the table right in front of Rocky. Caboose didn’t seem to want to use normal seats like.. well a chair. “Most trains want me to brake others on purpose. That seems to be my.. speciality.” The freight thought for a second and then grinned. “I’m not the strongest but I surely know how to get rid of someone aswell aaaand–” He stopped for a second. Should he.. tell..? “Well if you need someone for a date or some lonely night,.. I’m your man.” Caboose nodded once and then took another sip of his beer. “You sure you don’t want any?”

That certainly didn’t put a stop to One’s confusion. “I- Uh- Yeah… I’m sure…” He slowly nodded, once again breaking eye contact. C.B certainly was… special. He bit his lip a little. Get rid of someone?? Date?? What??? Rocky decided not to question it too much. To each their own, he supposed. “And- Er… I don’t know if I’m very interested in.. Getting rid of anybody.” The box car quickly added.

“If you say so..” He shrugged and sighed, actually seeming a bit disappointed. “I can’t force you I guess.” But he still had hope. Crashing others wasn’t the only thing he was capable of after all. “And I can’t get you interested in any of my other services either?” A small pout was visible on his face as he tilted his head a little. Yes, he maaaaybe was a liiittle bit… desperate.

“I-” Rocky hesitated. Would it be rude to say no? Maybe? He didn’t know.. This was all quite confusing. “I don’t know?” He stuttered out, both of his eyebrows furrowing. “What can you do?” He asked slowly, not really knowing if he actually wanted an answer to that. His hands fidgeted a little as he sat up straighter.

Caboose of course immediately assumed the other was referring to the option of a lonely night which is why his face immediately lit up. He barely had any costumers as good looking as Rocky. Most costumers considering this had been some old engines. “Anything you want, darling! I must admit I’m more skilled with my mouth than I am with my hands but if that’s not quite your thing anyways I can always offer my backside for your enjoyment. And don’t worry! Size doesn’t matter~” He winked at the box car and excitedly smiled.

“Oh.” He murmured. That kind of service. He swallowed and stared at C.B. “I-” Should he? Oh.. Screw it. “Okay. Don’t worry, I- Don’t have a preference..” Mostly because he’s never done this before. He shuffled a little in his seat, trying to calm himself down a bit. Rocky didn’t want to seem weird to the other.

“So so~~” he purred and then slipped off the table, dragging one finger under Rocky’s chin and leaning in a bit closer. “Can I take that as a yes? As in.. yes you’re interested, hm?!” The brake van bit his bottom lip, full of anticipation. He actually could really use some fun tonight… CB truly wanted this to happen. Though, there was something.. off about the box car..? He didn’t know what but it highly interested the curious freight.

Rocky simply stared for a moment as C.B touched him, before he slowly nodded in a yes. “Uhm- Yes… I… Guess so…” He smiled a little nervously and once again shuffled in his seat. He didn’t know what to do, obviously. What would happen now that he’d agreed? It nearly frightened him a little..

“Wonderful~” he chirped and then fully leaned in to press a soft kiss on the corner of the box car’s lips. Though, Caboose wasn’t quite the affectionate kisser. Never had been. He preferred the more rough ways. Still, his lips and tongue were skilled. Probably more on other certain areas. The freight stepped back and then removed his hat, gently placing it on the table. He also removed his headscarf, revealing his dark blonde curls which he quickly messily styled back into a braid. He barely took his hat off. And it felt kinda strange but at the same time, he needed as much freedom as possible for this since he sensed that Rocky One could maybe be quite a challenge to get off. “I know you said you don’t have a preference but is there maybe anything you’d like to start with, darling?” In one swift movement, CB sat down in the other’s lap, smiling.

The box car was to preoccupied with being confused at the kiss that he barely noticed the other undressing a little. Though, he did get snapped out of his thoughts as the caboose sat himself down in his lap. “What?- Oh… I- I don’t know?” It sounded more like a question then an answer. “I mean- What do you typically start with? Because I’m fine with anything-” That might not have been entirely true but One didn’t want to seem like a coward or something. Or a blushing, clueless virgin for that matter.

CB slowly started to realise that the other was slightly.. nervous? Why was still unexplainable to him but as long as he’d get to enjoy all of that aswell, some nervousness wasn’t that bad. On the contrary! It made it a bit funnier if he was honest. “Well let’s see..~” The brake truck gently gripped Rocky’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes with a charming smile. “I mostly have two different kind of costumers. Those who want the whole thing as in make out, blowjob and fuck but then there’re also the ones who go straight to fucking.” He snorted. “Diesels most of the time.” Caboose’s still free hand casually slid down his fellow freight’s upper body, at last resting close to his crotch area. “I’m getting the vibe that ya don’t feel like dominating me and calling the shots, am I right~?”

The freight car only listened as the other spoke, tensing up a little bit as the caboose’s hand travelled down his body. Oh, Starlight, what had he gotten himself into? Rocky One glanced to the side and then looked back to C.B, once again hesitating to answer. “I suppose-… Yes, yes you are…” He let out a small, nervous laugh. This was all happening so fast. Rocky hadn’t even thought about these kinds of things before in his life. Of course, he knew about sex. It was just, he never thought he’d ever sleep with another train in his life. Yet here he was. With a caboose on his lap, who was speaking about these kinds of things like it was the most casual thing in the world. It was all a little overwhelming.

He nodded. “That’s totally fine, don’t worry!” CB actually sounded kind and not extremely creepy for once. Whatever it was that made Rocky so flustered, he could deal with it! This was just sex after all. He knew how to have sex no matter with who. It was basically part of his job. “It doesn’t happen often but I surely know how to take control, I assure you that.” The freight chuckled and ever so lightly grinded his hips a little. “Just..” The brake van leaned in close once more and then kissed the box car, shortly after backing off again. “Relax~” The truck grinned and then grinded his hips once more, this time a bit more intense, lightly groaning.

That made the box car feel at least a little better. Okay. You can do this, Rocky. Just- He didn’t have the chance to finish his thought, however, due to the fact that the caboose had kissed him and was now grinding down against him. A surprised “Oh-” escaped his mouth and he could feel his face flush. That felt.. good? Yes, very. He tried to listen to the other freight, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves but, once again, C.B grinded against him and his breath hitched in his throat. It felt strange. But he didn’t want C.B to stop.

The freight didn’t even think of stopping with his slow but intuitive rolling of his hips, his lips once again finding their way to the box car’s. It was a deep kiss and it was clear to tell who was in control of it. Caboose never needed long to get into the mood which is why is body already began heating up. Quite a lot actually. He then gently sucked on the other’s lip, continuing to kiss Rocky One’s jaw and then moving on to his neck.

The box car released a slight moan at the kiss, barely remembering to reciprocate it. He released a deep sigh as the caboose moved away from his lips. “Ah, Starlight-” He breathed out, instinctively placing one hand on C.B’s waist to have something to hold onto. Rocky really didn’t know what to do, apart from just sit there and enjoy himself. Which honestly sounded just fine to him.

An amused smile formed itself on his lips as he heard the box car moan and felt his hand on his waist. It already was such a blessing to witness Rocky in such a situation. One he could never have imagined. Before this, CB had been sure of the other to be rather dominant but now? This wasn’t the case! Pressing his crotch firmly against the other’s, the brake van happily began sucking on his neck’s soft skin, probably creating one or two hickeys in that process..

Rocky One released another sound as the caboose began sucking, the sound was something like a half groan half sigh. He absentmindedly pushed his hips up against C.B. The box car closed his eyes and then moaned yet again, his other hand now on the red caboose’s waist as well, holding on even tighter. He wanted to do something as well, to give back. But he could barely bring himself to move right now, he was so comfortable.

CB was proud of the fact he had managed to make Rocky One relax fully and he couldn’t help but joyfully moan against the other’s neck. He shuffled a bit back in the box car’s lap, glancing down at his pants with a smirk. “Well..~” he purred quietly and then proceeded to gently touch the freight’s sensitive area, biting his bottom lip. “Mhh, I can’t wait to feel you inside me, darling.” Caboose groaned.

Once again, Rockys breath hitched in his throat and his hips jerked unintentionally. The words C.B spoke didn’t exactly help either as he felt his blush intensify. He nearly felt embarrassed. Maybe it was on account of the fact that he’d never felt this.. well… vulnerable around anybody else. Once again, One told himself to get his shit together and at least try not to come apart at the seams. He didn’t know what to say in return, so he simply stuck to slightly panting and holding onto C.B a little harder.

By now Caboose was practically grabbing he box car’s crotch and then leaned in again to kiss him deeply as a hum emitted from him. He himself was just really turned on by now, thanks to Rocky’s absolutely adorable behaviour. It was fun to tease him! After a while CB removed his hands from the other’s crotch to let them glide behind One’s body, easily opening his belt, letting it slip to the ground. A few fingers hooked beneath the rim of his pants, implying to pull them down a little - or at least get out what he wanted.

He gave a slightly surpised moan at the kiss, seemingly never being able to get used to them, but didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It did feel incredibly wonderful. Though, Rocky almost felt a little disappointed when C.B removed his hands, but once he caught on to what the caboose was doing, he complied a little more. The car, meanwhile, let his hands wander a bit more, gently stroking them down from C.B’s waist, to his hips and across his thighs. Why did it feel so… Nice? One couldn’t really fathom it, but, honestly, right now he didn’t really care that much.

The brake van hummed happily as he was touched and stroked that gently. “You’re really sweet..~” CB purred inbetween their kiss and then causally pulled the box car’s pants a bit down, aswell as his underwear so that he revealed his fellow freight’s spike. “Someone’s excited, I see!” He chuckled when seeing the semi-hard spike. “Perfect~~” Caboose chirped and then removed his gloves, smirking at One. He then spit in one of his hands, moving one to wrap it around the spike, beginning to pump it.

“Oh, Starlight-” The words slipped past the freights lips without him having any control of it and a shudder ran through his body right after. That felt… Amazing. He wasn’t sure if C.B was looking for such an intense reaction like this, but Rocky couldn’t really help it. It’s not his fault he’s never bothered to touch himself before! The box car could feel his face flushing again, eyes drifting down to his crotch before moving back up to stare at the red caboose.

“My, my~~” Caboose chuckled and continued pumping passionately, his hands exactly knowing what to do. Rocky’s reactions were absolutely amazing! Barely any of his costumers showed that much of pleasure nor any kind of emotion. Happily, the brake van moaned lustfully in a way to give something back. With a sweet smile, CB pecked One’s lips, enjoying the feeling of the spike in his hand hardening and his own spike beneath his crotchplate aswell.

The box car could feel his heartbeat picking up speed as C.B continued on. Oh, this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His grip on the other tightened without him realizing, since he was too busy admiring the caboose’s face. Anything to distract. One really tried his best to keep himself composed, but sometimes a moan or a deep sigh would escape his lips. Again, he felt embarrassed. Like he was too easy.

Oh he was enjoying this so so much! The eye contact Rocky One held was also something special, barely anyone ever put effort in. And that strong grip, just perfect. CB himself was getting slightly impatient aswell now. He really wanted to feel the box car inside of him, he truly wanted to. In an instant the brake can let go of the spike, throwing an apologizing smile at the fellow freight. “I’ll get back to you in a second, darling!” he assured the other in a sweet tone and then slipped off his lap. Groaning quietly, Caboose began undressing aswell, rather elegantly removing codpiece and pants to reveal his own erected spike, giving it a light stroke, moaning and smirking at One. “That’s all your work~” he purred, almost sounding a little proud of the box car.

That certainly made Rocky’s blush intensify. It was like he’d forgotten that C.B had a spike of his own for a second. He gave the other a slightly nervous smile, shuffling in his seat. The freight car had a hint as to what was about to happen probably quite soon and he didn’t know wether to be scared or excited. Perhaps both was good. Rocky One drew in a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and sat up a little bit straighter. Now with nothing to hold onto, the box car stuck to gripping onto the seat beneath him. Better than nothing, he supposed.

The freight was quite good at reading body language and could sense how tense Rocky seemed to get but that didn’t made him mad nor did it disappoint him. Some trains simply needed more time to adjust to a new sexual partner than others and Caboose would be bad at his job if he couldn’t work with something like this. Approaching the box car again, CB smiled and then got back onto his lap, already making sure to situate himself properly but not yet sitting down. “Don’t worry, I got this, big boy~~” the brake van spoke in a surprisingly soft tone before he kissed One deeply. While they kissed, the small truck lowered himself down, spike pressing up against his entrance a little. He didn’t even flinch. With one hand, the van grabbed behind his back to hold the box car’s spike in place before lowering himself down on it further, releasing a groan into their kiss.

The freight car was by far too distracted by the kiss to realize he was even pressing up against him. For some reason, every time C.B kissed him, he felt like he could melt. It was just.. so nice. Though, he was quickly snapped out of it as he entered the caboose, his eyes quickly opening as an “Oh–” Escaped him, which was muffled due to the fact that his lips were still on C.B’s. Couldn’t the other freight have given him a warning or something beforehand?? Because Rocky had certainly not been prepared. His hands quickly moved to hold onto the others hips, squeezing them a little as he tried to relax himself again.

Gently sucking on One’s bottom lip before backing out of the kiss, Caboose rested for a moment, trying his best to adjust to the situation as quick as could. He hadn’t taken Rocky fully up yet but this already felt fantastic. The grip on his hips gave him some sort of reassurance in that matter. CB smiled at the other freight before loosely wrapping his arms around his neck, forehead resting against the other’s and closing his eyes. He then slowly lowered himself further down until all of One was inside him, his nose scrunching up in said process and small moans emitting from him.

“Oh, Starlight, C.B..” One breathed out, closing his eyes as well. It felt… amazing. Better than anything he’d ever felt. The box car hoped this would last for a very long time. If he could even handle that. Because he felt like he was about to burst already, and they hadn’t even begun. It felt so strange. But so good. It was honestly quite confusing. A low moan escaped his lips, having to hold on even harder before he did something stupid. Or something that might be stupid.

The brake van chuckled softly at the other’s comment. “Please don’t feel like you have to hold back!” he spoke and pecked Rocky’s lips once more. Of course it was totally fine if One decided to stay passive but if he’d change his mind halfway through, CB wouldn’t complain either. Taking a deep breath, the freight began rolling his hips, the pressure in his behind sensational as if it was his very first time, leading to him releasing more moans.

Rocky once again forced out a moan, tipping his head backwards. “Oh, god…” Why had he never done this before?? This was amazing! The box car groaned softly, unintentionally bucking his hips. He leaned back in the chair and blinked open his eyes to look at C.B. He seemed almost… Pretty in a sense? At least, One had never thought of anybody like that before. It was baffling to say the least. What was more baffling was the box cars sudden urge to kiss him, which he very soon acted upon.

The bucking of the other’s hips made CB release a surprised groan and a smile appeard on his lips. He could tell Rocky was truly enjoying this. What made the brake van even more happy was the kiss which he gladly returned with a pleased hum. Caboose lifted himself a bit up only to lower himself once more to start some sort of rhythm when continuing with that process. “Oh dear~!” the brake van moaned into their kiss listfully, spike twitching and throbbing.

The caboose’s moans were like music to Rockys ears. It felt strangely good to be the reason C.B was making those noises. And it only encouraged him to continue. The freight begun kissing the other a little more passionately, his hands slowly moving more towards the brake vans waist. C.B was the only thing on his mind right now and that was absolutely fine by One. As time had progressed, the box car seemingly begun to care less and less about the fact that he didn’t know anything about this, which made him more comfortable.

It was a fantastic feeling to witness that Rocky One started to get more and more comfortable and that he had no problem treating him with nice deep kisses and a firm grip on his waist. Happily moaning once more, Caboose decided to to speed things up a little and he began moving faster, the spike inside of him gliding perfectly fine deep inside, causing him to let out a quiet whimper of pleasure and hold on a bit tighter to the box car.

As soon as C.B upped the speed, a deep moan emitted from the box car. Louder than any of the others he’d made. One could feel his face burning and he gently pulled away from the kiss to look away. What was C.B doing to him? Physically it was quite obvious. But that wasn’t what Rocky meant. The box car didn’t know what to do with himself, he felt so.. restless? Everything just felt so amazing and he didn’t like the fact that he himself wasn’t contributing.. But he also didn’t know what to do. Then, a thought crossed his mind and one of the freights hands let go of C.B’s waist to travel down between their bodies and take a hold of his spike instead. Rocky One didn’t know how to do this… But, the caboose had done this to him before, so he decided to just mimick that.

Feeling the hand on his spike made CB let out a surprised but pleased moan. This!!! For some reason, he felt incredibly proud and also a little overwhelmed. Of course it wasn’t anything special. He did indeed had better handjobs before. But the fact that this was Rocky One made it absolutely… well.. wonderful! “Thank you- Ah~~ ,-darling!” the brake van groaned and threw his head back a little with a breathless chuckle of pleasure. He was getting close to an end, the frieght could sense it. And the box car probably aswell due to body tensing up a little and therefore tightening around the other’s spike. “Oh Starlight– P-please don’t stop oh~~!!”

Rocky definitely wasn’t planning on stopping. Especially not when he got a reaction like this. It was just amazing to witness and it only encouraged him to speed up his movements. He’d nearly forgotten about his own pleasure until he felt the caboose tightening around him, which drew a strained groan from his throat. “Oh, fuck-” One breathed out. He could feel something build up. He didn’t know what but he was sure that it was nothing to worry about. After all, it felt just… glorious, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Well… Everything right now was something he’d never felt or done before. So the box car wasn’t very surprised anymore. Neither would it surprise him if nothing could ever beat this ever again.

It was true that Caboose could sense that the other wasn’t quite as skilled and experienced as his usual sexual partners but he didn’t care at all. In fact, it made everything even more exciting and CB knew he was very very close to come. So close that he held on tight to Rocky and no matter how exhausted he already was, he tried his best to speed things up even more. That only lasted for a few more moments because he soon let out a high pitched moan, almost crying out loud as he climaxed, cum spilling over onto his fellow freight’s hand.

The box car blinked, almost surprised as the other came. Though, that didn’t last very long as he became more an more distracted by the sort of building up feeling in his abdomen. He could only suspect that he too was about to overload. And he was absolutely right. It took a few seconds but soon enough, Rocky One was panting and moaning, releasing deep inside of the red caboose, his back arching and both of his hands moving to grab the others hips. It felt like pure bliss was spreading throughout his entire body even once he’d calmed down.

The familiar hotness of cum filling him up overcame the small brake van and he couldn’t help but moan a little more, forehead leaned against Rocky’s shoulder, holding on to him in a way to feel secure. “Thank you, darling..~” he purred quietly, running one hand over the box car’s chest. “This was amazing.” And it was a genuine statement, it really was. The freight felt too exhausted to get back up, not wanting to lose the feeling of being filled up, he loved it by far too much.

The box car simply sat there, trying his best to regain his breath. “No-” He drew in a deep breath. “Thank you..” Rocky huffed out what sounded like a small laugh. That sure was something… He didn’t even know how to describe it. “I, uh- I’m sure you could tell, but… I’ve never really done anything like this before so-” He awkwardly coughed. “.. Thanks for putting up with my clueless shit…”

A smile crept onto his face and he lifted his head back up to chuckle and press a kiss to the corner of Rocky’s lips. “Yes, I could tell. But it’s alright.” The brake van giggled quietly and then properly kissed the other. “You’ve done a great job, really. I haven’t had such a pleasing partner in a long time.” Caboose sweetly smiled at his fellow freight. He then slowly got back up onto his wheels, releasing a slightly pained groan as the spike pulled out of him. He would need to take a shower later on…. CB also noticed that his own cum had spilled on to the other. “I’ll get you something to clean yourself, darling. I apologize for making this mess.”

The box car shuddered a little bit at the feeling as CB got up, a slight blush appearing on his face due to the compliment he received. He looked down to his abdomen and moved around a little bit in his seat. “Er, yes please…” He mumbled. Rocky didn’t necessarily mind it all but if he was going to leave any time soon he’d rather not have this on him, yeah.. That’d be more than embarrasing…. Obviously. “Its fine…” The box car pulled his underwear and pants back up with a small sigh, once more shuffling in his seat. He didn’t know why he couldn’t sit still, maybe he just felt a little bit bashful.

Caboose grabbed a wet towel, the familiar pain ìn his behind almost causing a satisfied feeling within him. With a small smile he handed the box car the towel and then decided to get dressed aswell, leaving headscarf and hat out this time. CB simply tied his long curls up, then leaned against the table, grabbing his bear from earlier to take a sip as he watched Rocky clean himself.

The box car quite quickly begun wiping the stains off, and it didn’t take very long until probably all of it was gone. He placed the towel down on the table before sitting back in his seat. He didn’t make a move to get up, for whatever reason. Rocky honestly didn’t know why. He supposed he’d leave if the caboose asked him to, but otherwise, One honestly wasn’t planning on it.

As soon as Rocky One had finished cleaning himself, the brake van skated over to him and leaned down. His hands cupped his fellow freight’s face and gladly, CB kissed the box car. While they kissed, he sat back down onto his lap. Carefully, his bum still hurting. Soon, he backed out of the kiss again, smiled and then loosely wrapped his arms around One’s neck. “If you don’t mind me asking, darling… Why… didn’t you have any experience in this yet…?” The question wasn’t supposed to be offending nor mean or anything. He was simply genuinely curious.

The freight car certainly hadn’t expected the kiss, but it wasn’t unwelcomed. On the contrary, he more than enjoyed it and quite quickly kissed back. His hands instinctively taking a hold of the caboose’s waist. He felt quite embarrassed once CB asked his question, gaze diverting away to something else. “Er- I dunno…” He said intelligently. “I just- It’s never really been a goal of mine to… Y'know. Nothing I ever actually thought about very much. That’s why I said yes now.. Cause like- might as well take my chance since I’m probably never gonna do it again?” Rocky shrugged.

Taking everything the other said very serious, trying to be understanding, Caboose nodded and watched Rocky’s expressions closely. This actually was… interesting…? The brake van himself couldn’t imagine a life without sex. It was a part of his life actually, as weird as it sounded. “I see.” he spoke quietly but then carefully placed one hand on the box car’s chest, fondly grinning at him. “But who says you’re never gonna do it again, huh?!”

Rocky One snorted. “A lot of things. First, I’m freight. Second, I’m not necessarily very interested in ever getting that.. committed with anyone. Third, I’m freight-” He huffed out a laugh. “I’m not exactly the most attractive truck in the yard. I’d give that title to..” He thought for a moment. “Probably you.” Rocky shrugged. “Who’d ever take me to bed when there’s somebody like you here in the yard, y'know?”

"Oh I--" Caboose felt his cheeks turn hot and red. Sure, he had gotten compliments on his looks before but this was... differnet. It really was. "Thank you." he replied quietly, an almost bashful smile on his face. Though, shortly after, his hands cupped the box car's face again, closely watching every future. "Well I think you're absolutely handsome!" He kissed the fellow freight again. "Don't think so low of yourself! I'd take you to bed any time." Confessing that, CB bit his own bottom lip. "I'm sure there are more trains than me that would."

Caboose had been sitting on a bench, legs crossed as he filed his nails and barely looking up to the box car who passed him. Though, as the other reassured him that everything was fine, the brake van sceptically raised one brow, finally fully looking at Rocky and then getting up, putting his file away and approaching him. “You sure? That actually looks nasty!” The Red Caboose grimaced and then leaned a bit forward in an attempt to fully inspect the box car’s face.

Rocky backed a little as the other leaned in, glancing to the side for a second before looking back at C.B. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow at him. Sure, he’d seen the bruise, but by now, the freight was so used to these kinds of things that he’d gotten a little desensitized. He always cared about per say his siblings, and knew when they were hurt to the point where it might actually be bad. He didn’t give himself that same treatment, no. “Why do you say that?..”

“Cause it’s the truth, darling.” CB casually spoke as his expresion didn’t change one single bit, the other’s bruise suddenly being super interesting to him. “I’m like… pretty sure one is supposed to cool that.” he mumbled and then without a warning reached up with one hand to very carefully and lightly touch Rocky’s bruise with his finger tip.

“Well I was go-” The box car cut himself off as C.B touched his bruise, instantly flinching and backing again. “Ow!- Starlight, C.B that hurts.” He gave the other a half glare and moved his hand up as if to touch his eye. Though he didn’t actually do it of course. “The hell was that for?” Rocky now furrowed his eyebrows instead.

Putting his hands on his hips, the brake van simply stood there and glanced at the other with raised eyebrows, completely unfazed by Rocky’s glare. He shrugged. “Dunno.” That certainly was the most useless reply ever given. But Caboose was bored. More than just bored. He really craved some entertainment. Anything to happen. And if it meant touching other’s bruises then he’d do even that. “You can cool it at my house if you wanna. I live just around the corner.”

The freight hesitated with replying for a moment. Though, eventually, he gave a small shrug. “Why not?…” He murmured, his hand dropping. “Show the way then, Caboose.” Rocky One gestured forwards. He didn’t know why he accepted the offer, but the car didn’t have anything else to do today. He’d been planning to go back to his own shed, but it was much further away than C.B’s was. Guess it was only practical.

“Oui, oui, mon ami!” CB chuckled and then skated along waving his hand once in attempt to signal Rocky to follow. While skating his hips were elegantly swaying. As always basically. Soon they arrived at the freight’s shed and humming quietly to himself, Caboose opened the front door. “Welcome~” he chirped, allowing Rocky in. His shed wasn’t big but definetly one of the fancier ones around the yard. He led One to the kitchen and gestured him to sit down. He then fetched a cooling pack, throwing it over to the box car. “Beer?” the brake van asked as he opened the fridge and then looked over his shoulder to the other with a questioning glance.

“Er-” The box car shook his head. “No thanks…” He muttered, busying himself with looking around the unfamiliar room. Maybe his standards were quite low since his own shed wasn’t the most.. impressive thing,but he was nearly surprised at how nice the caboose’s shed looked. Rocky One blinked and stopped admiring the place, instead lifting the cooling pack up to his eye.

“Mh.” Caboose simply shrugged and grabbed one beer for himself and then opened it up before heaving himself up onto the kitchen counter, curiously eyeing the box car as he took a sip. “What kind of fight was that anyways if you don’t mind me asking, huh?!” the brake van asked with a raised brow, with the beer bottle vaguely pointing towards Rocky’s face in order to refer back to his bruise.

“Uh-…” Actually, Rocky did mind caboose asking. But he didn’t want to be rude. “It was nothing, really… I- Just- A regular fight. Nothing special.” He sniffed, to try and play it off as something casual. His eyes drifted away from the fellow freight, instead focusing on the floor. “Why do you care so much?”

The freight took another big sip out of the bottle and then some sort of grin set itself on his face. “Ah you know… Always looking out to find some drama or fights around this yard.” He chuckled. “Gotta attract potential costumers after all and on top of that… it’s always good to find some sort of entertainment in this relatively boring area.”

“Right…” The freight car muttered. “Nothing more entertaining than a black eye.” He snorted. “I don’t see why this would ever get you any costumers actually.” Rocky One sat back a little bit in his seat. “What do you even do for your… customers?” He raised a brow at the caboose.

He simply ignored the first comment. The fact Rocky was hurt wasn’t what was entertaining to him. But he also didn’t feel like wanting to stress that right now. Though, as that certain question was directed at him, a bright smile could be seen on his face. “Now, that’s a really good question, darling. And the answer is simple. A lot of things. As long as they pay.” The brake van bit his bottom lip and then slipped down the kitchen counter to approach his fellow freight. “See, I’m not saying I do everything for money but… Well until now, I’ve never denied an offer.” He laughed a little. “Interested?”

“A.. Lot of things?” One was still quite baffled. “Like what?” He repeated his question. “That was quite a… Vague answer..” He mumbled, eyes drifting between the floor and the Red caboose. “I won’t know if I’m interested until I know what there is to be interested about, y'know?” Slowly, he lowered the pack from his eye. Mostly just to be able to look at C.B properly.