[If Max had a mother, a real fucking mother, the first thing he'd do in the morning would bring Michael home to meet her. As it is, all he knows is that as much as it's gonna hurt and suck doing, they can't keep this from isobel. It's too strong, too perfect and there's way too much love to hide. Why hide when they are meant to be like this. It's not like she won't be able to feel it, she will feel every tiny little thread that ties them together. Hell, she can probably even feel the knots and the ripples of what's going on even now.
They're lucky her emotions are butting into what's going on between them, wondering what the hell. All Max can figure is that this is the pinnacle experience in his life, the one that every other lead up to. Every difficulty, every death, every heartache and fight that he fought was so that they'd find one another like this now.
At any other time in their life, they wouldn't have been ready for this. Neither of them would have been strong enough to handle it, emotionally ready for the way it would rock their world to finally fall apart with the most perfect person, the one that had been beside them the whole time.
Reaching forward, Max begins to stroke at Michael as his hips slowly begin take a slightly quicker pace. No matter how much he'd like to take the entire thing nice and slow there comes a certain point where it's harder to hold back, especially when Michael sits over him like a greek god come to life.
Fingers grip at pointed hips, and Max groans turning his head into the kiss. ] oh my god, Michael. I'm gonna come soon. So soon. You're so tight and good. I love you so much. so fucking... oh god. fuck.
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Date: 2023-03-30 10:12 pm (UTC)They're lucky her emotions are butting into what's going on between them, wondering what the hell. All Max can figure is that this is the pinnacle experience in his life, the one that every other lead up to. Every difficulty, every death, every heartache and fight that he fought was so that they'd find one another like this now.
At any other time in their life, they wouldn't have been ready for this. Neither of them would have been strong enough to handle it, emotionally ready for the way it would rock their world to finally fall apart with the most perfect person, the one that had been beside them the whole time.
Reaching forward, Max begins to stroke at Michael as his hips slowly begin take a slightly quicker pace. No matter how much he'd like to take the entire thing nice and slow there comes a certain point where it's harder to hold back, especially when Michael sits over him like a greek god come to life.
Fingers grip at pointed hips, and Max groans turning his head into the kiss. ] oh my god, Michael. I'm gonna come soon. So soon. You're so tight and good. I love you so much. so fucking... oh god. fuck.