"your a dick" I laughed

"Your a dick" harry answered in his typical upper class tone never really understood why he talks like he's from South London, him and all his family come from Yorkshire his blonde and brown hair bouncing as the car jolts over pot holes and speed bumps his eyes on the road and his stuff in the boot with mine his jeans right to his skinny legs and his motorcycle shirt covered in mud and paint

"So.... How many dicks you suck today?" I asked leaning on his shoulder

"Just two, a light day" he joked "how many dicks you suck today you slut?" He asks

"None, but... I'm meeting with all my boys so four by the end" I smirk

"I'm good" he laughs

"Three" I shrug "what's up?" I ask him

"I'm tried" he sighed

"Want me to drive?" I ask

"No, we can trade at jakes" he sighed "do you want drive thru? Because I could eat a dam horse" he chuckled

"Could you eat a salad?" I ask

"Yeah a massive salad" he sighed making me giggle "shit I realized what you did there" he sighed "do you want me to eat you out is that the issue here?" He asks

"After drive thru" I wink

"You are such a slut" he laughs as we got to the place

"Can I take your order?" The annoying lady asked

"Yeah two of the twenty nuggets" he says

"Fouty?" I ask

"We got to pick up the other guys?" He shrugs

"Fair" I sigh "tenders and a milkshake"

"Yeah then two double burgers, tenders and a milkshake" he says

"Go to bay 3" the lady says and he drove along playing for it and parking in the space waiting for our food

"Wanna fuck till our food gets here?" He asks

"Can I have a fuck and a eat out?" I ask

"Yes, if I can delay the eat out until a time I haven't just jizzed in it, or anyone else for that matter?" He asks

"Deal" I smirk unclipping my seatbelt and sitting in his lap pulling his stubbly face to kiss me as he undid his pants and moved my dress