Fuck-oh fuck [He moans, throwing his head back against the sofa, lost in the sensation of Max’s wet, hot tongue working him open with reckless abandon. It shouldn’t surprise him. Max threw himself fully into everything he did, he was selfless and determined so why would it be any different with sex.
Michael’s cock throbs desperately, leaking over his stomach and he knows if he touches himself now, with Max’s face buried between his thighs, that sinful tongue fucking him, he could cum just from this. So his hands grip the edge of the couch cushion, fingers digging into the fabric until his knuckles turn white.
He feels hot, burning under his skin, in his veins with power he is still just beginning to understand. There is a crash next to them as a table shakes and a lamp crashes to the floor.]
Shit- [He curses breathlessly, lifting his head to watch his brother, bottom lip pulled between his teeth to bite back another moan. Max looked like he was enjoying this as much as Michael was and Michael couldn’t tear his eyes away.]
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Michael’s cock throbs desperately, leaking over his stomach and he knows if he touches himself now, with Max’s face buried between his thighs, that sinful tongue fucking him, he could cum just from this. So his hands grip the edge of the couch cushion, fingers digging into the fabric until his knuckles turn white.
He feels hot, burning under his skin, in his veins with power he is still just beginning to understand. There is a crash next to them as a table shakes and a lamp crashes to the floor.]
Shit- [He curses breathlessly, lifting his head to watch his brother, bottom lip pulled between his teeth to bite back another moan. Max looked like he was enjoying this as much as Michael was and Michael couldn’t tear his eyes away.]