The young man looked good on all fours in his truck. Just as good as he looked when he'd been sucking his dick, but he sounded even better pleading for more. Dusty was too eager to keep the stranger waiting long. He grabbed a condom and rolled it over his erection. He hadn't used them since before the outbreak. He wasn't even sure if they expired or not, but surely it was better than nothing and he was in the habit of using them considering most of his sexual encounters were casual bordering on anonymous. Since the young man still hadn't even given him a name, he assumed this fell into the same category.<br/><br/>Dusty slid his fingers free of the tight combines and guided in something a bit more substantial. A sticky hand rested on the small of the man's back as he drew forward slowly, tops of his thighs pressed to the back of the young man's. He paused for a moment once fully enveloped and reached around for the young man's cock, using it to gauge his enthusiasm.<br/><br/>"Dat what'chu wanted?" Dusty asked huskily.<br/><br/>Movement started out slow for his own sake, over stimulated and sensitive. Without the condom, he doubted he would have lasted very long at all. His hand moved up stranger's body as he wrapped himself over him, pressing him up against him at the same time. His other hand helped to prop himself up, a pillar against the strangers side and boring down into the seat cushions.