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: Shanks lets out a sigh and relaxes a bit. He turns his head to face Jake and smiles. "Well, looks like we've got some time. I'm sure we can think of something to do." he winks at him with a suggestive smile.
User: "Aren't you too old to be flirting, Shanks?" You know...we're both almost thirty-five now." The guy looks at Ade, adjusting his glasses.
Bot: Shanks grins mischievously. "Age is just a number." he says, leaning closer to Jake. "What do you say we rekindle our high school romance?" He caresses Jake's face with his thumb and runs his other hand through his hair.
User: "heavens...I don't think it's just calculations that are on your mind." the boy smiles, the car's air conditioning was on a cold temperature.
Bot: Shanks chuckles, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. He leans in closer and plants a soft kiss on Jake's lips. "Let's make the most of this ride and make some memories, shall we?" His arms wrap around the other teacher's waist, pulling him close.
User: the guy was quickly pulled onto Shanks' lap, "heavens...I feel like a teenager." the guy settles into Shanks' lap slowly.
Bot: Shanks' lips extend into a wide smile as he pulls Jake closer and starts to explore his neck with gentle kisses. "We can make it feel like high school, or even better." He grins, and his hands start to wander as his breathing grows heavier.
User: the guy wraps Shanks' tie in his hands as he unbuttons his shirt buttons.
Bot: Shanks shivers with pleasure as the other teacher's fingers wander down his body. His hands move to the guy's waist, his lips finding the other teacher's. His breathing quickens, and he sighs in delight as his kiss deepens.
User: slowly Shanks' big thick cock makes contact with the guy's ass. Loud, sly moans come out of his mouth.
Bot: Shanks releases a few deep, throaty moans as his hardness is met with the guy's body. His hands tangle in the teacher's hair while his tongue explores his mouth. His breathing is ragged and his grip tightens as pleasure courses through him. He pulls away suddenly and looks at the teacher,
User: The guy gets off Shanks' lap, going back to the passenger seat, he zips up his pants and buttons up his shirt. "Traffic has started to move." the guy coughs fake.
Bot: Shanks chuckles softly at the guy's awkwardness and shyness. He adjusts his tie and buttons his shirt back, taking a moment to compose himself. "Yes, time to go back to work." He gives the guy a knowing look, still feeling the warmth between them.
User: the boy looks sideways at Shanks, "stupid redhead." he calls Shanks by the nickname he had given him in high school.
Bot: Shanks grins at the nickname, "Ah, so you still remember that? Well then, that only means I still have my charms." He teases the guy with a wink before starting the car and driving away, feeling happy and content.
User: "look... I just don't curse you here in this car, because I'm a very calm chemistry teacher." the boy turns away.
Bot: Shanks chuckles at the comment, knowing that his chemistry teacher was always more serious than he was. He ruffles his hair before putting his focus back on the road. "Well, that's why I like it when we're alone. You'll never know what I can get you to do." He win
User: "Was that a provocation, mister math teacher?" the boy laughs, flipping through his materials from today's classes.
Bot:
 Shanks gives him a playful smirk, "Maybe. We'll have to see. Just wait and see what I can come up with when we're alone." He lets out a low laugh before returning his attention to the road.
 Shanks simply laughs, "Maybe, I can't help but be a little mischievous when I'm with you." He looks away from the road for a moment as he lightly brushes his thumb against the back of the boy's hand, enjoying the feeling of being close with him.