#Learner Driving Lessons

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Driving School Carlingford with Safe Driving Instructor at Very Affordable Price.

Are you searching for a Driving School in Carlingford that delivers high-quality auto car driving lessons for beginners with a Safe Driving Instructor at a very affordable? Whether you’re a beginner just getting started or someone seeking advanced driving classes, Embark Driving School is your go-to choice in Carlingford.

Visit us for more details: https://www.embarkdrivingschool.au/driving-school-carlingford-with-safe-driving-instructor-at-very-affordable-price/

[rioblitzle]

dont wanna jinx myself a few days before my driving test but memes on tumblr really overemphasise the difficulty of the parallel park imo

[bellossom]

the learning process pisses me off, I follow instructions (very well actually) and feel irritated/overwhelmed till it clicks into place like a eureka moment, there is no internal process that I can make cents of 😭

[kultivovanaperla]

I think I'm decently confident in my idea of going back to school to do a program I intend to get a job with but in the meantime I really, really need to be making more money. I'm no truly amazing cook but I have a ton of kitchen experience and I think I'm decently qualified to be a sous chef, depending on the place--except every job offering I would consider also requires a driver's license. in a beautiful twist of fate, I also want a better-paying, full-time job so I can finally learn how to drive and get my license and maybe afford a car (god I DO NOT want to)...

[tugadrivingschool]

Tuga Driving School: Why should you take up fast track driving lessons in Vauxhall?

Fast track driving school in Vauxhall is a series of driving lessons taken over about a week. You start learning on Monday and by next week you have got a license. What’s the catch, well let’s go over the pros and cons so you can decide if a fast track driving lessons in Vauxhall or joining a Driving School in Vauxhall is right for you.  

Fast Track Driving Lesson in Vauxhall

If for whatever reason you need to learn quickly and pass your driving test sooner rather than later fast track driving lessons in Vauxhall maybe for you instead of having a lesson or two each week and spreading it over several weeks or months.

Things to consider

It is possible to cram the whole learning process into around eight hours a day or a week. Sounds exactly like the name imply but don’t book one right away. There are some things while fast track driving lessons in Vauxhall allow you to get everything out of the way quickly. Experience counts a lot when you are learning to drive and there is only so much experience you can gain in a week. For instance for taking up a fast track driving lesson in Vauxhall won’t fetch you an experience driving in different weather condition or driving  late at night. So you may pass quicker but you will be sacrificing road experience.

Cost

A fast track driving course or an Automatic Driving Lessons in Brixton would cost around 1500 pounds with your test fee included. You are likely had to pay upfront and if you fall sick on the week of your course or you don’t get along with the instructor you probably won’t get a refund. So definitely make sure you research any company or instructor before booking and there is no guarantee or pass.

Wait Time

After your driving sessions of your intensive course, if the instructor thinks you are not ready, it won’t book a test for you and there could be crazy long wait times for tests up to 20 weeks. Which means you may be able to learn in a week, there is no guarantee you will be able to take the driving test within a week’s time.

Assessment Lessons Some course will do an assessment lesson first to see what level you are at and to gauge whether the course is right for you. It all comes down to your learning style and whether you can take instructions well from an intensive or Manual Driving Lessons Brixton your coordination is good and you can learn whilst under pressure. If the pressure is going to make you nervous and affect your driving probably intensive will do more harm than good. But if the pressure will focus you will make your work harder then go ahead and book a fast track driving lessons in Vauxhall. It is best suited for people who have some basic car knowledge and want to get tests ready quickly.

[saumya-us]

Why Choose Ghatorha Driving School as Your Driving Training Partner? | Ghatorha Driving School

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Refresher driving lessons are an excellent way for both new and experienced drivers to regain confidence behind the wheel. Whether you're preparing for a driving test, adapting to Australian road rules, or just brushing up on your skills, enrolling in a local driving school in Canberra can make a significant difference.

Driving test preparation in Canberra is one of the main reasons learners and experienced drivers seek refresher training. If you haven’t driven in a while or failed a previous test, a refresher course with a qualified ACT driving instructor can help you identify weak areas and improve your performance before retaking the test. These lessons are tailored to your skill level and ensure you're fully prepared for all parts of the test—from basic maneuvers to more complex traffic situations.

[promptdrivingschoolaus]

Expert Driving Lessons in Auburn With Proven Results

Master the road with confidence through our Driving Lessons in Auburn. Prompt Driving School’s experienced instructors are committed to helping you become a skilled, safe, and confident driver. Our structured lesson plans are designed to suit learners of all levels. Whether you're preparing for your P's or brushing up on skills, we’ve got you covered. Start your journey with us today!

[driving-tips]

Understanding the Learner’s Permit Process in Australia

Understanding the Learner’s Permit Process in Australia

Introduction

Obtaining a learner’s permit is the first step toward becoming a licensed driver in Australia. Each state and territory has its specific requirements and processes, which can sometimes feel overwhelming. This comprehensive guide will walk you through the steps, eligibility criteria, and tips to make the process seamless and stress-free.

1. What is a Learner’s Permit?

A learner’s permit allows you to legally practice driving under supervision, helping you develop the skills needed to become a safe and confident driver.

Key Features:

Minimum age requirements vary across states.

Learner drivers must adhere to specific rules, such as displaying L-plates and driving with a fully licensed supervisor.

2. Eligibility Criteria

Before applying for a learner’s permit, ensure you meet the following basic criteria:

Age Requirement: Typically 16 years old (15 years and 9 months in some states like South Australia).

Proof of Identity: Documents like a birth certificate, passport, or proof of residence.

Knowledge Test: Pass a road rules theory test to demonstrate your understanding of traffic laws.

State-Specific Requirements

In Victoria, you must complete an eyesight test in addition to the road rules test.

In New South Wales, the test is called the Driver Knowledge Test (DKT).

3. Steps to Obtain a Learner’s Permit

Step 1: Study the Road Rules

Use official handbooks like the Road to Solo Driving Handbook (Victoria) or similar guides provided by your state’s transport authority.

Step 2: Prepare for the Knowledge Test

Take online practice tests available on transport authority websites.

Understand traffic signs, road markings, and general road safety practices.

Step 3: Book Your Test

Visit your state’s transport authority website to book your knowledge test online.

Pay the applicable fees (varies by state).

Step 4: Pass the Test and Get Your Permit

Complete the test at your local testing center.

If you pass, you’ll receive your learner’s permit on the spot or shortly after.

4. Rules for Learner Drivers in Australia

Key Rules to Follow:

Display L-Plates: Must be visible on your vehicle.

Supervised Driving: Always drive with a fully licensed supervisor.

Speed Limits: Stick to learner-specific speed limits (e.g., 90 km/h in NSW).

Zero Blood Alcohol Content (BAC): Strictly no alcohol while driving.

Key Tip: Familiarize yourself with specific restrictions in your state to avoid penalties.

5. How Can Driving Schools Help?

A professional driving school like DOS Driving School can make your learner journey smoother by providing:

Expert Guidance: Learn road rules and safe driving practices.

Practical Skills: Develop confidence with a professional instructor.

Test Preparation: Get help acing your driving and hazard perception tests.

6. Tips for Success

Start Practicing Early: The more you practice, the more confident you’ll be.

Stay Updated: Follow changes in road rules or permit regulations.

Use Technology: Apps and online resources can help you track your driving hours and progress.

Conclusion

The learner’s permit process in Australia is your first step toward gaining independence on the road. By understanding the requirements and preparing effectively, you can start your driving journey with confidence.

At DOS Driving School, we’re here to support you every step of the way. Book a lesson with us and let’s help you become a safe and skilled driver!

[anytime-driving-school]

In this busy urban world, 5 learner-driver mistakes contribute to the rising concern of traffic accidents among novice drivers. Road safety remains a major issue in Australia and beyond. Learning to drive isn’t just about steering from point A to point B. It’s about mastering essential skills that boost confidence, ensure safety, and enhance control.

[embarkdrivingschool]

Learn to Drive Easily with a Skilled Driving Instructor for Automatic and Manual Cars

The process of learning to drive seems intimidating at first yet proper tuition will convert this initial doubt into an energizing conquest. Embark Driving School creates straightforward and worry-free learning opportunities to maintain safety for each education taker.

 Visit us for more details: https://www.embarkdrivingschool.au/learn-to-drive-easily-with-a-skilled-driving-instructor-for-automatic-and-manual-cars/

[amsdrivingsschool]

Learner driver lessons

Looking for high-quality learner driver lessons? At AMS Driving School, we offer personalized driving instruction and flexible scheduling, making it easy and convenient to learn to drive. Our team of skilled instructors will guide you every step of the way.

[sincerelyneo]

life is a highway | n.jm

“i wanna ride it all night long”

💿now playing: life is a highway by rascal flatts

❯ summary: Being a nervous learner driver is hard enough, but throwing in your older brother’s hot, smug, patronising best friend to be your instructor? Yeah...definitely not making things easier.

❯ pairings: jaemin x fem!reader

❯ genre: enemies to...fuck buddies? smut

❯ words: 3.5k

❯ tags: 18+ minors dni!, arguing, hate sex, public sex, car sex, swearing, heavy petting, fingering, unprotected sex (don't do this!), creampie, dirty talk, very tame degradation kink, literally them just arguing with each other for the entire 3k words.

an: this is very influenced by the british driving experience—hence the manual car propaganda.

Look, driving a manual is hard. There’s just too much stuff to remember all at once—gears, pedals, mirrors, observations. Honestly, you don’t understand why anyone who values their sanity would choose to drive a manual car. If it were up to you, you’d be driving around in an automatic. But it’s not up to you. Because your brother, Mark, is paying for your driving lessons.

And Mark, being the car-obsessed gearhead he is, insists that everyone should learn manual—“So you can drive any car, no limitations,” he preaches. Even when you dragged yourself through the front door on the Friday night of your third failed driving test, you thought maybe, just maybe, your stubborn older brother would show a little grace. Let you switch, take the easy route.

He didn’t. Of course he didn’t.

Instead, he did something worse.

He sent Jaemin.

Na Jaemin.

Mark’s old college roommate—who, according to your brother, is the best teacher in the world, a saint suited with endless patience and encouragement. But if those qualities exist, they’ve never made an appearance around you. Because, from the very first lesson (four torturous sessions ago), Jaemin’s been nothing but a snarky, patronising ass. 

You hate him. And he hates you—clearly.

Sure, you may have driven on the wrong side of the road once. And stalled on a hill. And very nearly veered the two of you into oncoming traffic. But those were all accidents—you’re a learner. It’s not your fault.

Honestly, it’s Mark’s fault. 

Because you’re already a nervous driver, and throwing in a hot, built guy who slouches into the passenger seat like he owns the car doesn’t exactly help. Not with his long legs spread wide, and that muscled arm draped casually along the window, long fingers tapping a lazy rhythm against the doorframe.

It’s a distraction. He’s a distraction. A hot, smirking, condescending distraction with perfect teeth and zero empathy.

“The light is on green,” Jaemin says flatly.

You blink. “W-what?”

He doesn't even turn to look at you. Just gestures lazily toward the windscreen. “If you stopped checking me out, you’d see the traffic light has changed. That means go.”

Your jaw drops, and you finally peel your eyes off him, squinting at the green hue now glaring in your face. “I know, asshole.”

“Then go.”

You want to scream, but you don't. Instead, you slam the clutch, jam the car into first gear with more force than necessary, and the car jerks forward. You thank God, because you just narrowly avoidied stalling again, but Jaemin is never grateful. 

“You’re snapping the clutch up too fast,” he comments. “You have to find the bite, then add gas. Keep revving the engine like that and you’re gonna wreck the clutch.”

“I was not revving the engine,” you mutter, mostly to yourself. But of course, that doesn’t stop him.

“You were. Because you’re scared of stalling. But if you actually planned ahead and stopped rushing—”

“I won’t stall, yeah, yeah, I know.” You cut him off, gripping the wheel tighter. 

“Then apply it.”

You’re about to lose it. You hate the way he talks to you like you’re ten years younger than him—like you’re some clueless kid. It makes you want to punch him in that smug mouth of his. But that’d only prove his point that you’re immature and feed his ego. 

So, you grit your teeth, suck in a breath, and try to ignore the way your heart’s thudding against your ribcage and your palms go slick on the wheel. You’re trying. God, you’re trying. But he makes it impossible to concentrate.

“You can’t drive around in first gear, this is a thirty zone.”

“I know—”

“No, you clearly don’t—fuck—pull the car over!”

His voice slices through the air and your stomach flips violently. You yank the wheel toward the kerb, the tires bouncing as the car lurches to a halt. Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Jaemin’s lip twitch (about to make some smartass comment about you mounting the pavement) but the fury in your expression makes him think twice.

The second the engine cuts, you explode.

“What the hell is your problem?” you snap, unbuckling your seatbelt and twisting in your seat to face him. “If you hate this so much, then don’t show up! Mark’s not forcing you to sit in this car with me, Jaemin. I could find someone else to help me.”

“Oh, totally. I’d love to make room for driving instructor number eleven,” he bites.

"Then do it," you sneer, slumping back into the driver’s seat with a shrug, arms folded tight across your chest.

He drags a hand through his hair, exhaling hard. "Seriously, Y/N, I’m trying to help you," he says. "But you don’t listen. You never listen—"

“Oh, I’m sorry, I must’ve missed the part where you actually helped. All I’ve heard for the past four weeks is how shit I am at this.”

“Because you’re not even trying! You act like my help is beneath you. You refuse to take any criticism.”

“Beneath me?” You laugh, bitter and breathless. “I’ve failed my test three times, you absolute dick! I clearly am trying! I’m trying so fucking hard. And all you do is sit there and mock me, which just makes it worse.”

“You need tough love! This isn’t a joke—driving is serious. People's lives are on the line. Your life is on the line.”

That makes you swallow.

“If you’re talking about that time I almost hit that cyclist, that wasn’t my fault—he came out of nowhere!”

Jaemin scoffs, shakes his head and tongues the side of his cheek. “You know what your problem is?”

“Oh, please. Enlighten me.”

“You’re so terrified of failing again, so you never give yourself a real chance to get it right. You can’t let go of your pride, so every little mistake makes you panic, and you do something stupid. And then you blame everyone else for it.”

Your jaw drops. Then a furious exhale leaves your lungs. “You are—unbelievable. You’re such a—”

“You’re not listening to me,” Jaemin growls, cutting you off. “Again. You’re not listening.”

“I don’t care. Fuck you—”

But before you can finish the very creative insult forming in your throat, his hand shoots out—fisting the front of your hoodie, yanking you toward him. And then his mouth crashes into yours. Brutal and angry and heated.

You freeze. For one heartbeat. Then another.

Your whole body goes still—except your lips, which betray you, parting instinctively for him. You sink into it before you can think better of it, fingers curling into the fabric of his jacket like it might steady the way your heart is rattling against your ribs. It doesn’t. 

Because he tastes like cinnamon and black coffee. So fucking predictable. So him. And, of course, unfairly good. Which just pisses you off more. He tastes good, and you like it. 

The kiss is harsh. Messy. Teeth knock, lips drag, because even now, the two of you are fighting for control. There’s no rhythm. No grace. Just lust and resentment colliding together in the ugliest way possible.

His hand grips your hoodie tighter, like he doesn’t trust you not to pull away. Honestly, he half expected you to slap him for kissing you. He didn’t expect you to gasp, to open your mouth and let him in. Let his tongue slide against yours, hot and wet and so damn hungry.

You feel the press of his thumb against your sternum, the subtle tremble in his wrist, and it hits you—weeks of tension finally snapping loose.

It’s not romantic. It’s not soft. It’s—what the hell are you thinking?

You pull away first, shaking his grip off your hoodie. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Jaemin blinks, looking just as stunned as you feel—pupils blown wide, chest heaving. He runs a hand through his hair, messing it up further. "I don’t know... you just—fuck, you drive me insane," he mutters. "I just wanted to shut you up."

“Oh, so your first thought was to kiss me?” you snap, swiping your sleeve across your mouth like you can erase the feel of him. A small part of you is glad it doesn’t. “That’s how you deal with people who annoy you? Because if so, you need a HR department!”

“No,” he grits out, jaw clenched. “You’re not just people. You’re—you’re impossible to be around.”

"Maybe you’re the one with the issue!” you hiss. “Plenty of people enjoy my company. You just don’t know how to be around me without being a smug, condescending prick!"

His expression twists "I’m trying to fucking help you," he says. "But, clearly, you don’t want help. You just want to fight, don’t you? You want to pick a fight because that’s all you know how to do."

“Because you infuriate me!” you shout. “You barge in here, all patronising and hot, acting like you know everything, acting like you’re better than everyone, like you’re better than me—”

You don’t get to finish.

He lunges across the console before either of you can think better of it, grabbing your face and kissing you hard. Again. 

His seatbelt strains as he twists toward you. You meet him with equal force, kissing him back like you can knock some sense into him with your mouth.

He groans into it, deep and guttural, and then he’s hauling you closer, shoving his seatbelt over his head and dragging you half onto his lap. The centre console digs into your hip, but you don’t care. Your knees press against the door, your hand grips the headrest behind him. Every inch of the car feels too small for the way he’s kissing you. Too hot.

His hands are everywhere. One tangled in your hair, the other pressing flat against the small of your back like he’s trying to fuse you to him.

You gasp when his mouth trails briefly to your jaw, your throat. “You’re such a jerk,” you whisper breathlessly.

“Shut up,” he mutters, before his lips crash into yours again.

And you do. You shut up (for once) letting him kiss you breathless while his fingers slip beneath the hem of your hoodie, calloused pads dragging over overheated skin. You shiver, nerves buzzing from the way your body is betraying you in all the worst ways. With the worst person,

“You're a nightmare,” he growls against your mouth. 

“So stop kissing me,” you bite back, fingers fisting his t-shirt.

He doesn’t. Of course he doesn’t.

Your back hits the glovebox as he shifts, pulling you fully into his lap. Your knees knock against the dash, thighs bracketing his hips, breath catching as you straddle him in the cramped passenger seat. Your head tips back, knuckles going white where they clutch his shoulders. 

“This is so stupid,” you murmur.

“Yeah,” he says, lips brushing your throat. “Say that again when you’re not grinding on me.”

You shove at his chest—but not hard enough to hurt. “Fuck you.”

His hands slide lower. Gripping. Pressing. Desperate. “Oh you’re going to.”

He rolls your hips against him, firm and rough, and you feel him—all of him. Hardening beneath the thin fabric of his sweatpants. The pressure sends a jolt through you, because if you’re really ‘going to’ fuck him, the size of him already has you intimidated.

You whimper despite yourself. It’s pathetic. Weak. And it turns him on so damn much. 

His head falls back with a dull thud, eyes squeezing shut like he’s in pain. “Fuck—why can’t you make those sounds with me all the time,” he groans, voice hoarse, “instead of running that pretty little mouth?”

You don’t answer. Not with words. Just keep grinding down, breath catching with each pass over his straining cock. You’re soaked. Your jeans are too tight. Everything is too hot. Too much.

“Fuck,” you pant, “you.”

He huffs a laugh, then brushes your hair over one shoulder, exposing your neck. His lips find your ear. Teeth grazing. “We’ve already established you’re going to,” he smirks. “But first—”

His hand slides between your bodies. 

“—you’re going to get yourself off on my thigh like the filthy girl I know you are.”

You’re about to repeat those two words again, but he captures them with a kiss—swallowing them down with a simple swipe of his tongue before he looks down to where you’re rutting against him.

You’re not sure when your jeans became the enemy, but they are now—tight, rough, in the way. Every twist of your hips adds to the unbearable friction, your breath catching in your throat with every grind. You’re not supposed to be doing this. Not here. Not with him.

But Jaemin’s thigh is solid beneath you, and his hands—God, his hands—know exactly where to go, how to hold you steady and drive you crazy in the same breath.

“You’re such a pain in the ass,” he grits, fingers digging into your waist. “Can’t follow a single instruction when you’re behind the wheel, but now? Suddenly you’re fucking little miss obedient.”

You want to slap him. Or kiss him. Or both. Probably both.

“You think you’re funny?” you hiss, but your voice cracks as his thigh flexes, and your hips jolt in response. “You think you’re winning right now?”

He leans in, lips brushing your cheek—just shy of a kiss. “Oh, sweetheart,” he murmurs, condescension dripping from every syllable, “I know I am.”

“You’re soaking,” he adds, palm skating down your front before slipping inside your jeans, into your panties.

“You are the most arrogant, insufferable, smug bastard I’ve ever met,” you pant against his mouth. “And I hate you.”

“Good,” he breathes, before surging forward again.

His mouth trails downward—jaw, neck, collarbone. Tongue licking over one of the few marks he just made. Your hips jerk when he bites, just a little too hard—and he groans  like he felt it in his own skin.

“Can’t believe you’re this wet for me and still have the nerve to talk back.”

“I can multitask,” you gasp, grabbing his wrist as he reaches for your jeans. He pauses, looking up so his eyes meet yours—and for a moment, the lust between you stutters.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asks, low and serious.

You hate how long you hesitate. Hate how breathless you sound when you whisper, “No.”

He smirks. “Didn’t think so.”

Then your jeans are open, and his fingers slide into your underwear—hot, teasing, and maddeningly slow. You cry out, head dropping to his shoulder, clutching at the back of his neck as two of his fingers start to circle your clit. 

“God, you’re shaking,” he groans, lips brushing your ear. “You’re gonna cum like this? From barely anything? What happened to all that attitude?”

“Shut up,” you whimper, grinding shamelessly into his hand. “Just shut the hell up—”

“Not a chance.”

His fingers dip lower, circling the wet entrance of your pussy before he presses in deeper, and your whole body tenses, that coil in your belly winding tighter with every thrust.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” he breathes. “Come on, sweetheart. Prove me right. I love it when you do.”

You hate him. You really do. But your body doesn’t care. It burns and trembles and demands more. Your nails dig into his shoulders as he curls his fingers just right—and then you’re falling apart, hips jerking, a strangled cry ripped from your throat before you can stop it.

Jaemin doesn’t stop until you’re trembling in his lap, wrecked and slick with sweat. When you finally lift your head to look up at him, he’s watching you intensely. Quiet for once. Hell, if you knew letting him finger you would shut him up, you’d have let him a long time ago.

Then, slowly, patronisingly slowly, he pulls his hand from your jeans, eyes locked on yours as he brings his fingers to his mouth.

You slap his shoulder. Hard. “You’re disgusting.”

He grins around his fingers. “You didn’t seem to mind a minute ago.”

“Whatever,” you mutter, still breathless. You glance down. His hands are still on your hips. “Let go of me.”

“Say please.”

“Fuck you.”

He leans in, lazily sucking another finger. “I already did.”

Your hand moves before you think—gripping his chin, nails digging into his jaw. Not a slap. Not a kiss. Just heat. Just challenge.

“You’re really starting to piss me off,” you whisper. “Keep pushing, and I might actually lose control and kill you!”

That look flashes in his eyes again—that dangerous glint that says he likes it when you fight. But instead of rising to the bait, he just smirks.

“I am pushing,” he says. “But you’re the one currently dripping down my thigh. So tell me, sweetheart…” His fingers slide into your hair, tugging just enough to make your breath catch. “Who’s really in control?”

You don’t answer. Just stare. Flushed. Still trembling, still aching. Then, leisurely, you lean in—close enough that his breath stalls.

“I am,” you bite, nipping his bottom lip as you yank his hoodie up over his shoulders. “And I’m going to prove it.”

He grins—wild and eager. “Then fucking show me.”

Your fingers tighten in his hoodie, dragging it off with enough force to make his smirk falter, only slightly. His eyes are black now—blown wide with want, with need—and for the second time ever in his life, Jaemin is silent.

He just watches.

And you take.

Your mouth slams into his, teeth biting at his lip before you drag your mouth down to his neck, sucking onto the skin to return your own mark. His hands fumble with your jeans again, this time yanking them down your thighs enough to slip your panties to the side. 

You help shove his sweatpants down past his ass—just far enough to free his cock. And then he’s wrapping a hand around himself, fisting his length with slow, deliberate strokes—taunting, as you watch with parted lips. 

He’s so big and thick and pretty, your brain starts pounding like it’s bitten off more than it can handle. You hesitate for a moment, but then you remember—this is about proving you still have control. You want this. You want to prove him wrong.

So, you slide back into his lap, straddling him fully, your bare skin meeting his with a gasp that rips through both of you. His hand slides between your thighs again, not to guide—just to tease. Just to feel how ready you are.

“Scared?” he mocks in a we whisper.

You glare, reaching down to line him up with your pussy. “Shut up.”

Then you sink down—slow, agonising—and you both break at the same time.

“Fuck—” he grits, head falling back, eyes rolling. “You feel—holy shit.”

You can barely breathe. He’s thick, hot, stretching you just past the edge of pain—grounding you in something that feels too good to be allowed. It’s not fair that a guy like him gets to be this good at fucking. But here he is. Fingers digging into your hips, guiding you into a rhythm that’s filthy, desperate, and anything but slow.

You ride him like it’s a fight. Like you want to ruin him. And he meets you stroke for stroke, jaw clenched, sweat collecting at his temple as your bodies slap together—fast, ruthless. No pretense. No sweetness.

Just want.

Just need.

Just hate.

“I hate how good you feel,” you choke out.

He bites down on your shoulder. “Say it again.”

You moan, louder this time, not caring about the volume or the fact that you’re fucking your instructor at the side of the road. Not caring that it’s Jaemin. 

“I hate you,” you breathe. “I hate you, I hate you so much—”

His hand snakes up to curl around your throat. It’s not tight but barely there. A light pressure, just enough, to make your head spin.

“Then cum on my cock,” he growls. “One more time. Hate me for it.”

And you do.

You shatter around him, body convulsing and twitching as your mouth falls open in a broken sob that catches against his lips. He follows a heartbeat later with a ruined, throaty moan, driving into you one last time as he spills inside you—deep, hot, messy.

And then it’s quiet.

You stay there, slumped against his chest  for a moment. His hand drifts up your spine, strangely gentle now, thumb brushing the back of your neck. But then, a moment later, it does hit you. 

You scramble off his lap, cheeks flushed, thighs sticky, panties already ruined as his cum starts to leak out of you. You refuse to meet his eyes.

“I still hate you,” you mutter.

“Sure,” he says, casual as ever, tugging up his sweatpants with a smirk. “I’m giving you another lesson tomorrow. Same time.”

You narrow your eyes. “You’re insane if you think I’m getting in a car with you again.”

“You’ll show,” he says,” Because you want to pass your test, don’t you?”

“Yes, but—”

“But nothing,” he chuckles, brushing a finger against your cheek. “Now that I know you can follow instructions, if you listen to me—I'll make you cum again. You seemed to really enjoy yourself.”

You hate him.

[thatrandombystander]

"Why are you paying for driving lessons? I don't understand why you won't let me teach you" my father says literally as he drives straight over a roundabout a minute after having dangerously merged lanes and getting honked at.

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How to Get Your Learner Licence in the ACT: A Step-by-Step Guide

Getting your learner licence is an exciting first step toward becoming a confident and responsible driver. In the Australian Capital Territory (ACT), the licensing process is designed to help new drivers gradually gain the skills and experience needed for safe driving. Whether you’re a teenager ready to hit the road or an adult learning to drive for the first time, this guide will walk you through everything you need to know about obtaining your ACT learner licence.

At Ghatorha Driving School, we’re committed to supporting new drivers every step of the way. With the right guidance from a professional ACT driving instructor, the journey from your Ls to a full licence becomes much smoother and more enjoyable.

Step 1: Be the Right Age

Before anything else, you must be at least 15 years and 9 months old to be eligible for a learner licence in the ACT. This age requirement ensures that learners are mature enough to begin the responsibilities associated with driving.

Step 2: Complete a Pre-Learner Course

Next, you’ll need to successfully complete a Pre-Learner Course. This course is designed to give you a foundational understanding of road safety, vehicle control, and basic driving skills. It’s typically conducted over two sessions and includes interactive learning to help you feel more confident when you begin real-world driving.

Enrolling in a reliable Canberra driving school, like Ghatorha Driving School, is highly recommended. We offer flexible schedules and supportive instructors to make the learning experience both effective and stress-free.

Step 3: Pass the Road Rules Knowledge Test

Once you’ve completed the Pre-Learner Course, the next step is to pass the computer-based Road Rules Knowledge Test. This test assesses your understanding of essential road rules, signage, and safe driving practices. It’s available at most Canberra Connect shopfronts, and it’s important to prepare well in advance. You can access practice tests online or through a qualified ACT driving instructor who can guide you through the theory and practical elements.

Step 4: Visit a Canberra Connect Shopfront

After passing your test, you’ll need to attend a Canberra Connect shopfront in person. Here, you’ll submit the necessary documentation, pay the applicable fees, and receive your learner licence and official logbook.

The logbook is where you’ll record all your supervised driving hours. In the ACT, you’ll need to complete at least 100 hours of supervised driving, including 10 hours at night, before progressing to the next stage of your licence.

Step 5: Start Driving Lessons

With your learner licence in hand, you can now begin driving lessons in Canberra. Taking structured lessons with a qualified instructor is essential to building strong driving habits, gaining confidence, and learning how to handle various road conditions.

At Ghatorha Driving School, we offer personalised driving lessons tailored to your skill level and learning pace. Our experienced instructors are patient, knowledgeable, and dedicated to helping you become a safe and responsible driver. Whether you’re just starting or preparing for your driving test, our lessons will help you feel confident behind the wheel.

Why Choose Ghatorha Driving School?

As a leading Canberra driving school, we understand that learning to drive is a major milestone. That’s why we provide expert guidance, flexible lesson times, and a friendly, supportive environment. Our instructors are certified professionals with a deep understanding of ACT road rules and the driver licensing process.

We help learners:

Master vehicle control and defensive driving techniques

Understand road signs, rules, and responsibilities

Prepare for driving assessments with mock tests and feedback

Ready to Get Started?

If you’re ready to take the first step toward getting your learner licence in the ACT, we’re here to help! From pre-learner course support to hands-on driving lessons, Ghatorha Driving School is your trusted partner on the road.

👉 Know More: ACT Licence Guide — Ghatorha Driving School