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
 Shanks laughed, the deep sound filling the car. He leaned forward and stole a longer kiss, his hands still firmly resting on Jake's thigh. "That's a good point. But I think I know a way to make up for it," he said, his voice low and husky as he pulled back slightly