[It was still so hard for Max to even believe that Alex had left. He didn't understand it all, but apparently something had happened, and Michael was still here. Max was still here despite all his earlier thoughts, but that had a lot more to do with things present and accounted, the man holding his hand right now, taking him step by step back to the bathroom of his small little apartment. He couldn't help but grin at the thought. He and michael, of all the people in the world to end up together.]
Yeah, we need to do those more often. I need to find out about what a freak in the sheets you are, and about how often you masturbate to thoughts about me.
[There was a little truth to bath thought. Max was feeling wobbly on his legs and while a bath sounded amazing, he wasn't sure he'd make it out of the hot water alive with Michael between his legs. He took up the soap after Michael finished with it and rolls it around between his palms some, sudsing them up real good and then he begins his own rubdown of Michael's gorgeous body. It's so hard not to get caught up in the process. He wants to massage every bit, and in doing that he finds himself wanting to stop and kiss, and do so much more. Fatigue calls though, and Michael's doing the same to his body and it feels so damn good.] You're a work of art with those hands of yours, babe and I don't know who you're calling beautiful, when you clearly have the body of a greek god over here. I mean, look at your abs. When did you do this? I swore I was kissing stone earlier.
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Date: 2023-04-03 02:50 am (UTC)Yeah, we need to do those more often. I need to find out about what a freak in the sheets you are, and about how often you masturbate to thoughts about me.
[There was a little truth to bath thought. Max was feeling wobbly on his legs and while a bath sounded amazing, he wasn't sure he'd make it out of the hot water alive with Michael between his legs. He took up the soap after Michael finished with it and rolls it around between his palms some, sudsing them up real good and then he begins his own rubdown of Michael's gorgeous body. It's so hard not to get caught up in the process. He wants to massage every bit, and in doing that he finds himself wanting to stop and kiss, and do so much more. Fatigue calls though, and Michael's doing the same to his body and it feels so damn good.] You're a work of art with those hands of yours, babe and I don't know who you're calling beautiful, when you clearly have the body of a greek god over here. I mean, look at your abs. When did you do this? I swore I was kissing stone earlier.