[If the electricity coursing through him was from Max or his own aching desire, he’s not sure. It doesn’t even matter. Hearing his name fall from Max’s lips in gasp has his cock throbbing against Max’s ass as he rolls his hips. It’s driving Michael fucking crazy.
He barely registers the lights going out, too caught up in the solid weight of Max’s body against his, the dizzying taste of him on his tongue. It was like Max was everywhere, overtaking all of his senses. It was disorienting. It was fucking exquisite.
He helps Max make quick work of his shirt and then his hands are on Max’s hips, fingers digging in to hold Max firmly in his lap.]
Fuck, Max. [He sighs almost reverently, taking in Max’s body. He’s seen Max shirtless countless times but not like this. He was fucking beautiful, the way his muscles moved and rippled under his skin, the bob of his adam’s apple when he swallows. Michael dips his head to press his lips to the tattoo on Max’s shoulder, tracing it with his tongue before moving across Max’s collarbone to his throat, nipping and sucking at the smooth skin along the way. His tongue darts out to taste the skin at the hollow at the base of his neck and he rolls his hips up to meet Max’s, groaning against his skin.]
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He barely registers the lights going out, too caught up in the solid weight of Max’s body against his, the dizzying taste of him on his tongue. It was like Max was everywhere, overtaking all of his senses. It was disorienting. It was fucking exquisite.
He helps Max make quick work of his shirt and then his hands are on Max’s hips, fingers digging in to hold Max firmly in his lap.]
Fuck, Max. [He sighs almost reverently, taking in Max’s body. He’s seen Max shirtless countless times but not like this. He was fucking beautiful, the way his muscles moved and rippled under his skin, the bob of his adam’s apple when he swallows. Michael dips his head to press his lips to the tattoo on Max’s shoulder, tracing it with his tongue before moving across Max’s collarbone to his throat, nipping and sucking at the smooth skin along the way. His tongue darts out to taste the skin at the hollow at the base of his neck and he rolls his hips up to meet Max’s, groaning against his skin.]