Everything really was perfect when they were together. When they were apart everything felt wrong. It had always been that way with them their whole lives, it's only even more so now. Everything is more intense between them. It's like he had been living his life just out of focus, treading water and slipping under the surface until they came together as one. Now everything was in focus, bright and sharper and intense. Some days it was hard to even think of anything else but the man at his side and the moment they'll be together again.
Michael can feel how desperately his lover needs him; it's pulsing through their bond, vibrating through his veins. He reaches for Max's straining erection, wrapping his fingers around the base to stroke him slowly, so slowly. "I'm yours." It's murmured against Max's lips as he shifts towards him; it's sighed breathlessly against his blood stained jaw, his neck, his shoulder. "I'm yours. Whatever you want, you can have."
He doesn't know what the future holds, the next hour, year, five years, ten, twenty, but what he does know is that he will never look at a sunset, or the desert night sky without seeing Max, without feeling him taking and possessing every single part of him.
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Date: 2023-06-22 12:54 am (UTC)Michael can feel how desperately his lover needs him; it's pulsing through their bond, vibrating through his veins. He reaches for Max's straining erection, wrapping his fingers around the base to stroke him slowly, so slowly. "I'm yours." It's murmured against Max's lips as he shifts towards him; it's sighed breathlessly against his blood stained jaw, his neck, his shoulder. "I'm yours. Whatever you want, you can have."
He doesn't know what the future holds, the next hour, year, five years, ten, twenty, but what he does know is that he will never look at a sunset, or the desert night sky without seeing Max, without feeling him taking and possessing every single part of him.