PITBABE - ENGLISH - Chapter 5: Chapter 5

"What's up, Babe?"
Way greeted his friend with a smile as soon as Babe entered the garage. Babe wore a black shirt from a well-known brand, loose trousers and stylish sunglasses, and looked good as usual, even though for the past few weeks, Babe rarely appeared to see his friends.
"Hello handsome..." The slender figure took off his sunglasses before raising one arm to circle his tall friend's neck and placed a soft kiss on his cheek in the flirtatious way he always liked. "Did you miss me?"
"I'd rather ask if you missed me," Way said sarcastically. "You don't even go to clubs at all."
"Oh, sorry. Recently I've been practicing Dharma."
"Hah, that's almost done."
Babe chuckled, happy that Way could still take his jokes well. If he didn't count himself, he thought that Way was the one who comprehended and understood him the most. It wasn't surprising that people often mistakenly thought they had a special relationship.
"Oh, I brought the child with me," Babe said before turning around and beckoning a tall young man who had been following behind him from the start to come over and stand near him. Speaking to the plain-faced bespectacled boy, he said in a calm voice , "This is my friend Way. He owns the garage and also manages the pit at the stadium. Let's get to know each other."
"Sawatdeekrap..." The boy lowered his head towards Way awkwardly, while Way nodded and chuckled at the boy's personality which didn't seem to match Babe's at all.
"His name is Charlie." The famous racer introduced Charlie in a short way, as if he didn't want them to get to know each other. Babe didn't go into any detail about Charlie at all. Way could feel what kind of relationship this child had with his friend. It was just a little surprising that Babe seemed to have changed his type a little this time.
Charlie seemed different from Babe's previous partners, and at the same time, Babe seemed more possessive of this child than any other partner.
"Wadee, Charlie." Way said this with a friendly smile, but in Charlie's eyes, this smile made him feel a little tense. He wasn't sure, maybe he was overthinking it, but it felt like he was teasing him. Then in his mind, he thought it must be something else.
"Don't tease him," Babe raised his hand and waved it in front of Way's face, as if knowing that a smile like that would cause a frightened child like Charlie to act inappropriately. Way saw this and laughed happily. His friend really understood every step of the way. "Take care of my car. I need a new car. Last night I was attacked so hard, it almost ended."
"Oh, I heard it from Billy," Way answered casually as he took the car keys from Babe. This guy always used valuable cars and always gave the best care to them. How much would it cost? Tens of millions? That didn't matter to someone like Pit Babe because he only cared about winning. "So which one will you take?"
"Let's see," Babe answered quietly. Then, nodding his head towards the young man standing tensely beside him, he added, "And let me see the car for this kid too."
Way smiled when he heard that. Meanwhile, Charlie, who was already nervous, became even more nervous when he saw Babe's close friend. He didn't know what that smile meant. Maybe he was making fun of him, but he hadn't even done anything. Or, was it weird that Babe brought him here?
"Sure," Way answered before giving Charlie a gentle nod. "Come on, kid, which one do you want?"
"Pick one and take it." Babe turned around and said softly to Charlie when the young man still looked nervous, not daring to follow Way into the showroom. However, when it was confirmed by Babe, Charlie felt a little more comfortable.
"Let's go together..." Charlie still wasn't comfortable enough to be away from Babe. Charlie took a short step behind Way, turned around and gestured to Babe quickly, and whispered to urge the others to walk quickly because he really didn't want to be alone with Way.
Babe, who saw this, could only roll his eyes at Charlie's shy and childish behavior. In the end, he still had to nod and follow the boy closely.
"Which do you like?" Way asked as he reached out to press a small button on the side of one of the pillars, before the large automatic door slowly moved upwards according to the command system. Within seconds, no less than ten supercars appeared in front of Charlie.
The young man looked into the showroom with sparkling eyes that couldn't be hidden. This showroom was bigger than he thought. It was separated into two sides. Each side had different luxury car models lined up beautifully. All the cars he saw at the moment were Babe's cars, and he was allowed to choose any one of them.
Extraordinary.
"What are you doing standing still? Come on, make your choice." Babe pushed Charlie's shoulder, who just stood there frozen. How could this stupid alpha act like a child who had come to a toy store for the first time?
"Do you have a model in mind?" Way asked Charlie in a friendly tone while inviting other people around to see Babe's children, who he had looked after since the beginning when Babe started collecting supercars. "Famous models of any brand, Babe has almost all of them."
"I'm not looking at any model in particular," Charlie answered casually as he stared intently at the luxury cars lined up on both sides. "If I get one that's fast, then that's good."
"A powerful car is a good thing, but the most important thing is to choose one that suits you," Way explained in a way that Charlie thought was friendlier than the first.
"But I don't know which one suits me..."
"Don't think too much. People who are good at driving are good at what they do." Babe, who was following beside him, struck a hovering pose that was so annoying that Way couldn't help but turn around and sneer at the dandy.
"Not everyone is like you," Way sneered at the number one driver. Mister Number One didn't seem affected in the slightest.
"It's true, if they were all as good as me, there would probably be number ones all over the country."
"So arrogant and confident."
"Of course."
As the two friends were chatting back and forth, Charlie, who was thinking hard about which car to choose, suddenly felt attracted to a car as soon as he saw it. Long legs stepped forward to take a closer look, leaving the two people to argue with each other as they pleased. Personally, he wanted to take a closer look at this car.
Charlie reached out and gently touched the dark gray Koenigsegg Gemera, tracing his fingertips slowly across the shiny surface. He looked around the car and couldn't take his eyes off it because it looked so beautiful and attracted Charlie's feelings.
"Your son has found his soulmate," Way gave up trying to argue with the spoiled brat, before speaking softly while nodding his head towards Charlie who was staring intently at one of Babe's first beloved children.
"Hah?" Babe shifted his gaze along the street, before making a slightly surprised face when he saw that Charlie's choice was Koenigsegg. Sure, it was a high-performance car, and it was also very expensive. He just didn't think a stupid kid like Charlie would know about it.
"Nice eyes, kid." Way walked over to Charlie and said in a casual tone, "Do you like it?"
"Yes," the young man immediately nodded, his eyes still not leaving the nine-digit hypercar, "What do you think?"
"Mega-GT 4 seats, 3 cylinder petrol, 2.0, electric motor, 1,700 horsepower, 111 million more"
"Does that mean it's good?"
"Even better!!"
"I like this one," Charlie smiled before turning to Babe, who was just watching from a distance. The look of interest on Charlie's face made Babe feel unspeakable satisfaction, and he certainly began to understand why people who raised children were so soft-hearted that he could buy this and that for him without the slightest regret.
When the child smiled and was happy, Babe felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"This is my first supercar. It has extraordinary performance and high value," Babe said quietly as he walked closer to the young man. "Did you see it too?"
"Not at all."
"Is this what you randomly picked?"
"No." Charlie shook his head slowly before dragging his palms across the hood of the car again, as if recalling the memories that rose to the surface of the first time he saw this car. "I remember you driving this car in last season's finale."
"It is very cool."
Silently, Way turned around and widened his eyes at Babe as if to say, 'does he know that much?' Meanwhile, Babe just shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips in an annoyed expression.
"If you like it, take it."
Babe answered easily as if he had just given an old toy to his little grandson. Babe turned and nodded, signaling to Way, who smiled and walked to the end of the showroom to open the safe that contained car keys neatly hung in rows.
"Thank you."
"Don't be in a rush to thank me," Babe said as he took the car keys from Way, then handed them to Charlie. "You'll have to pay me back properly."
"You can charge full price for the car."
"Of course!! Who would be so stupid as to give away this car for free, when there are only 300 models in the world?" Babe said with an expression like an adult threatening a child who, if they were a normal 22 year old, wouldn't be afraid of a threat like this. However, because this young alpha was more timid than the others, the threat seemed to affect him. "If you don't take care of it and don't show your best abilities, not only will I confiscate the car, I will also cut off your penis, understood?"
"I understand," Charlie answered with a wry smile.
"Oh, that's good," Babe kept a calm face and nodded towards the beautiful car. "Now get in the car, you're taking me for a ride."
"Now?"
"Oh, you thought I brought you here to kiss?"
Charlie's face became expressionless as soon as he heard that. It was true that he had been waiting for this day for a long time, but when he thought about actually driving it, he became nervous. At this moment, he seemed to want to smile, but he couldn't do it. He was worried about driving a car worth hundreds of millions of baht and crashing into something before he even got the chance to race on the track. But judging from the serious expression on Babe's face, it seemed like he had no choice but to open the car door and sit in the seat.
"I'll go first, handsome." After Charlie, the cowardly boy, agreed to sit in the driver's side on Babe's orders, Mr. Number One got up and sat in the passenger side, then lowered the window and stuck his head out with the intention of saying goodbye to his close friend for a moment. "I'll go back to look at my car today. Take good care of him."
"Yeah, yeah," Way said sarcastically, moving to the side to make way for his beloved beauty to take off easily. "Whenever the kid is away, you can always stop by."
"Darling, see you later. Ah, you're so handsome today," Babe squeezed her voice a little, before the sound of the Königssegg engine sounded. This indicated that the car had started to follow the orders of its new owner, Charlie.
In the end, Way could only watch the back of the luxury hypercar leave the garage with a strange feeling in his heart about Babe's new partner.
Babe ordered Charlie to drive two laps around the track for his own safety. The results weren't as bad as he'd imagined. Charlie could drive well according to normal people's standards. However, as a racer, he probably needed to practice a lot, as he had almost no technique at all. Plus, he still didn't know some of the functions of his hypercar, so today he had Charlie get used to the car by driving him back to the condo first.
"Go slowly, don't be too hasty." Because of Charlie's excitement, Babe had to continue to put a brake on the desires of the person next to him, which he could understand because a supercar alone was powerful enough. But, this stupid kid chose a hypercar to drive for the first time. Even just by lightly touching the gas pedal, the car would fly at high speed.
"I really want to try driving like in a race just once."
"You need to learn the basics of drifting first. Just ride this and you'll be able to get to the field first."
"Okay, you're going to teach me a lesson, right?"
"Don't get too excited yet, you have to satisfy me first." Babe answered while still looking at the road in front of him for fear that this young alpha would happily drive until he hit the back of another car.
"I thought you were always in the mood."
"I don't drive in a horny mood," Charlie chuckled when he saw Babe's irritated expression, even though he was still a little afraid of Babe. However, recently the tension lessened a bit. At least he felt comfortable having Babe beside him, unlike when he was with someone who wasn't close to him like Way.
"I think it's a unique technique."
"...If it helps me drive better, shouldn't I take it out before every race?"
"Does that mean if you don't have sex before a race, you'll drive worse?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes remained focused on the road. Seeing this, Babe smiled a little as his bullshit brain came up with something fun.
"Actually, I'm not sure if that has anything to do with it," Babe answered with a smile, "but I'd like to know, too."
"I might have to try that someday," Charlie chuckled, completely unaware of his fate. The stupid child didn't realize that the devil was actually plotting evil plans in his heart, while using the driving problem as a good excuse.
"Really, I have to try it." After saying that, his slender hand immediately moved to land on the front of Charlie's leg. The young man accidentally automatically tensed, even though Babe was always touching his genitals. However, when he had to concentrate on driving like this, he felt nervous.
"I'll stop the car," the tall man said softly, he knew Babe wanted to stop him. There was no way someone like him could stop Babe, but he hoped the other would remember that this was his first time driving this car. That was, he wasn't that skilled yet.
"No, just focus on driving. Don't get distracted."
"But you're making it hard to concentrate."
"Are you going to blame me?"
Of course, Charlie didn't have that courage. No matter how much he wanted to argue, he could only reluctantly shut his mouth and sit quietly and let Babe do whatever he wanted. In fact, he didn't have the courage to tolerate this kind of behavior. He boldly admitted that he found it interesting too. He was just worried about his safety.
"If you're scared, drive slowly," Babe said quietly, before his slender palm reached the center of Charlie's crotch. The tall figure eased up on the accelerator slightly and concentrated more on driving. "Look at the road, don't look at anything else."
"Yes," Charlie answered meekly. He breathed slowly as Babe's warm hands began to squeeze his center. Babe looked forward as if he was helping him pay attention to the road like before, but the hand that was working didn't look the same.
"I just touched you for a moment, and you're already this hard!" The beautiful senior teased . "You like it, hm?"
"Very much..."
"Should I continue?"
"If it had been someone else's hand, maybe that wouldn't have happened." Charlie's answer seemed to satisfy Babe. The figure smiled slightly before turning his gaze to look at the tall figure's tightened and swollen crotch. He moved his hand to unbutton his trousers, followed by pulling the zipper down carefully and put his hand inside to touch the masculinity hidden beneath the underwear, with a more intimate touch.
"Concentrate, Charlie."
"Yes..." The tall figure started making soft sounds in his throat, and the closer the contact, the more aroused he became.
"Get on the toll road."
"Yes?"
"Why?" Babe raised an eyebrow when Charlie didn't seem to want to go on the highway. "Are you afraid you won't be able to stop on the side of the road?"
"But..."
"I won't let you stop."
"P'Beb..."
"Don't complain, just drive," the man smiled amusedly. On the one, hand he felt sorry for him, but for the most part, he was enjoying the excitement of the moment. Babe knew that if he was really that horny, Charlie would want to find a place to stop on the side of the road first.
But since he knew that, why did he choose to tell him to drive onto the expressway? There was no way to stop and not enough time at red lights. So on this stretch of the highway, he would have absolute control over everything. "Stupid kid, your pants are getting really tight."
Charlie's face turned red as Babe teased him. It wasn't his fault; he couldn't control it. Babe was the one who kept pressing him like that. It wasn't unusual for his body to release some secretions.
"Um..." The tall figure made another sound in his throat as Babe reached into his underwear and stroked him hard, then brought out the cock that was becoming increasingly hard to relieve his discomfort.
"Look how hard you are," Babe licked his lips gently as the boy's cock twitched in his hand from time to time. The penis, which was almost fully extended, looked so tempting that Babe couldn't help but feel a tingle in his stomach when he saw it. The image of an object penetrating him flashed through his head. The familiar sensation made part of his body helplessly grind his hips against the seat.
"Can I touch yours too?" Charlie asked in a voice that was huskier than before, perhaps because of the power of lust that made him like this.
"No, you should focus on driving."
"Just a little...."
"I said no," Babe answered harshly. "You still don't drive very well."
"Then you shouldn't bother me now."
"So do you want me to stop?"
Even though he complained, when asked if he should stop, the young alpha did not answer. Just by looking at that expression, Babe knew Charlie didn't actually want him to stop at all. The child was just upset because he couldn't touch him.
"Just wait, this won't take too long," Babe laughed. Using his free hand, he unbuttoned the three buttons on his own shirt. The smooth breasts were exposed and were so eye-catching that Charlie couldn't help but glance at them secretly. Meanwhile, one of Babe's hands was playing with Charlie's midsection as his other hand caressed his own chest. It showed that Babe also felt the same passion as Charlie. "You don't need to speed up. Just keep driving."
Charlie secretly frowned slightly at being caught off guard. His heart almost wanted to fly back to his room at that moment, but he couldn't. It was even more frustrating when considering the fact that no matter how fast the car he was driving could go, he still had to drive slowly and calmly.
Babe withdrew the hand that was holding the boy's body part and hurriedly licked the tips of his four fingers until they were wet, before returning them to their original position and rubbed the saliva-stained fingertips together, which of course caused the young alpha who was driving to clench his jaw at the sensations that spread throughout his body.
"Your face is really horny right now," Babe teased. Meanwhile, his hands moved to hold his manhood which was starting to dominate him with a steady rhythm. "I can't take it anymore."
"If I didn't have to drive..."
"Why?" Babe made small noises at Charlie in a teasing tone. "Are you going to make love to me?"
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Stop being narcissistic first."
Even though he spoke like that, Babe's heart became increasingly restless. He couldn't focus on the road as much as he did at first, as his eyes kept falling on the young Alpha who was driving. The cock in his hands was so hard and big that he couldn't stop thinking about its touch inside his body. The handsome face behind the glasses was the same, making Babe suddenly remember the time they had sex when Charlie was still wearing glasses like that, with an innocent and stupid face.
Ah... in the end, who was actually torturing whom?
"Oh... I think I'm getting there," Charlie said in a low voice. The more he heard, the more Babe sped up the rhythm of his wrist movements. He could see beads of sweat trickling down the tall figure's temples even though the AC in the car was quite cold. It seemed like his alpha could barely take it anymore. "Do you have tissues?"
"The car just came out of the garage. How can there be tissues?"
"But I'm actually getting there." The tall man was panting, because Babe's palms kept pampering his midsection. His heat and softness felt so good that he wanted to cum right now.
"Don't mess with my car!"
"P'Babe..." Charlie called Babe in a weak voice. The other person continued to torture him ceaselessly.
"Are you really going to cum?"
"Yes...."
"Silly boy!!"
Babe moaned softly before quietly withdrawing the hand that was on the gear lever, and leaned down to devour Charlie's center without warning. Charlie, who had not been able to prepare himself, suddenly breathed erratically. Luckily he maintained his awareness while driving very well. He thought that he would soon reach the highway exit and in a few moments, they'd arrive at Babe's condo. Of course, before that happened, he had to finish. Otherwise, he would definitely die.
"Ah— Phi Babe, I'm close." Charlie's happy voice made Babe nod his head faster. A slender hand caressed the base quickly, for just a moment. He felt a twitch from Charlie's midsection, accompanied by a soft groan and pressure at the back of his head.
"Ugh— Ugh...!" Babe moaned in his throat as his head was forced to accept the cock almost to the hilt. The tip inevitably penetrated his throat and all the pent up pressure was finally released. It was Babe's job to make sure not a single drop got on the seats of his expensive car.
He didn't want to do something like that, but it was very necessary.
"You dare press my head, Charlie?" Babe raised his head and scolded the stupid boy as soon as he took his lips off the tall man's cock. Charlie just smiled back, not knowing how to defend himself, because just now he was really pressing Babe's head with all his might.
"I'm afraid it will be a mess."
"Fuck!" The beautiful senior scolded softly, but his mouth was still busy licking his penis non-stop, as if he wanted to clean it thoroughly. "Do you think your penis is the size of your little finger?"
"I know how well you took it."
"Please, you don't have to say it."
"Really..." Charlie confirmed firmly. "I know you can do it."
"Damn you!"
Babe complained while his mouth was still messing with that part. Charlie didn't know how to stop it. He was glad Babe did it, but on the other hand, he was afraid it would wake up again. All he could do was let it be.
As Babe laid with his head in his lap and played with his dick, Charlie's eyes kept glancing back and forth in the rearview mirror. He felt like the white car behind him had been following him since before he reached the highway. Because he wasn't driving very fast at the moment, several cars chose to pass him, but that car refused to pass. Plus, it looked even more obvious and abnormal when he exited the highway and the car was still right behind him.