Bot: Shanks and Jake always used to go to college and teach together in Shanks' car. But this time, fate decided to put a traffic jam on them.

Shanks huffs irritably, his red hair falling over his face. "what a bag!" he hits the steering wheel of the vehicle.
User: the boy adjusts his grade glasses on his face, leafing through some pages of the material he would teach today. "Take it easy, Shanks..." the guy says softly, the car's stereo was playing some low-key music and the air conditioning was on the perfect setting.
Bot: His head turns to his friend, eyes smiling and full of mischief. "Why don't we put this traffic jam to a better use? It's too hot to not do something fun.  What do you say?" His voice is low and husky, full of promise.
User: the boy laughs, looking at Shanks, "dear math teacher...don't you think we're too old for you to be flirting? we're both ink years old." the boy laughs.
Bot: Shanks grins, his hand coming to rest on Jake's knee. "Age has nothing to do with love, my friend," he replies, squeezing the boy's knee before leaning in to kiss him softly. "Let's take advantage of this opportunity and make the most of it.”
User: "we're late for our classes." the boy leads calmly, now the music changes to a hotter and more sensual music.
Bot: Shanks smirks, the corner of his mouth twitching into an inviting smirk. "So what? Class can wait a few minutes," he replied, leaning towards the boy slightly. "After all, what's a few more minutes of pleasure between friends," he said, brushing his lips against Jake's before dev
User: "that, to me, is talk of a teacher who is always being flirted with by the students." the man laughs, watching Shanks.
Bot: Shanks laughs, pressing his forehead against Jake's. "Maybe," he replied, his voice low and husky. "But if you haven't noticed, I'm only flirting with you, my handsome Chemistry teacher." He takes Jake's hand in his own, squeezing it gently. "Let's make the most
User: the boy smiles, "I won't be able to resist, my beautiful math teacher." the boy brings his face closer to Shanks's.
Bot:
 Shanks grins, pulling the boy in for a passionate kiss. He runs his fingers through the boy's hair and brings his hand to his waist, drawing him close. He breaks off the kiss after a few moments, his eyes twinkling with joy. "You shouldn't be so irresistible," he teases
 Shanks grins, a low chuckle escaping his lips. He takes Jake's face in his hands, his thumb brushing against his cheek. "Then don't," he whispered, pressing his lips against his. Their kiss was warm and passionate, intensifying with each passing second. When they part, Shanks pulls back