[If Max hadn't spent that time in Duplicity, the sheriff of old, straight laced, stand up man that he was would never have thought to, never in a million millennia would he dared dream to touch Michael, his brother not of blood but every way that mattered in the method that he did. Duplicity did cross his plate though, his palate as well. It yanked about new thoughts, feelings, and awakened darker leanings in his body that the clone of the dictator might do.
Is that who sits now at the head of the body who sits brooding darkly next to Michael, wondering over the feeling of his brother in his mouth, daring to dream what it might feel like to push his cock down his throat. Maybe it's a combination of them both. It's the man who came back broken. The one who tried to date a young upstart from another state, and found shards of glass in his heart falling even further apart because of it.
Could they both learn a thing or two from the other. They both kept falling away from every one who loved them. It was stupid. This was wrong. It was so wrong, and yet Max glanced over and found himself actually frowning when Michael wasn't completely hard. Fuck What had he done wrong. He knew that his tongue was naturally magic. It hadn't failed him before. With a sigh, he sat back and shrugged with at a slight loss. ]
I guess my tongue doesn't work as well as it used to. [He circled it around his red lips, wondering now how it would feel to have Michael in his lap with his mouth fused, and ground tightly against his own. What would it say if they were speaking through tongues, wet, tangled and tousled. ]
Fuck. It's been so long since I've had someone fuck me like that. I got to fuck like that not too long ago. I'm damn good at that. Put bruises everywhere too, marked my territory. When I fuck hard, and don't make love, I need to know that the person I'm fucking knows that they're mine for the night. My teeth, everywhere. My dick deep inside them, My tongue in their mouth, in their ass. My body is theirs, but theirs is mine. I'm probably too fucking possessive and obsessive for my own good, but then I want someone to do that back to me. I need that too. That's why I want a man. I need a man. You know? I love women, they're soft and wonderful to fuck, but when it comes down to it. Mmmn.
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Is that who sits now at the head of the body who sits brooding darkly next to Michael, wondering over the feeling of his brother in his mouth, daring to dream what it might feel like to push his cock down his throat. Maybe it's a combination of them both. It's the man who came back broken. The one who tried to date a young upstart from another state, and found shards of glass in his heart falling even further apart because of it.
Could they both learn a thing or two from the other. They both kept falling away from every one who loved them. It was stupid. This was wrong. It was so wrong, and yet Max glanced over and found himself actually frowning when Michael wasn't completely hard. Fuck What had he done wrong. He knew that his tongue was naturally magic. It hadn't failed him before. With a sigh, he sat back and shrugged with at a slight loss. ]
I guess my tongue doesn't work as well as it used to. [He circled it around his red lips, wondering now how it would feel to have Michael in his lap with his mouth fused, and ground tightly against his own. What would it say if they were speaking through tongues, wet, tangled and tousled. ]
Fuck. It's been so long since I've had someone fuck me like that. I got to fuck like that not too long ago. I'm damn good at that. Put bruises everywhere too, marked my territory. When I fuck hard, and don't make love, I need to know that the person I'm fucking knows that they're mine for the night. My teeth, everywhere. My dick deep inside them, My tongue in their mouth, in their ass. My body is theirs, but theirs is mine. I'm probably too fucking possessive and obsessive for my own good, but then I want someone to do that back to me. I need that too. That's why I want a man. I need a man. You know? I love women, they're soft and wonderful to fuck, but when it comes down to it. Mmmn.