open to: young tops, bottoms, older/young, dubcon or noncon ( MxM )
setting: Lochlan gets a call from one of his son’s friends, he’s drunk at a party, has no way home, and doesn’t want his parents to find out.
“I’m glad you called me.” Lochlan said as the inebriated boy slid into the passenger seat of his car, the last thing he wanted was one of these kids getting into the car with someone who had been drinking and driving. Even from his truck he could hear the house music as it thumped loudly from the party, it was late, middle of the night, but Lochlan had gotten the call and after a short conversation had gotten dressed to pick the boy up. He looked the boy over appraisingly, clearly dressed to go out, even if half his clothes were off at this point. Lochlan threw the truck in reverse and backed out and waited until they were on the road to speak again. “You alright?”
