Date: 2023-08-06 04:23 pm (UTC)
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There was no thoughts, no words, nothing that could transcend what brought them together this night in the desert. The things that they'd done to one another were probably unspeakable to others, but felt so impossibly perfect to Max, and through their bond, Max knew Michael felt the same. There was nothing that wasn't shared as infinitely perfect between the two souls that laid there mated.

Feeling Michael rocking back into him, makes Max moan and feel the impossible. It's like he knows that they weren't meant to give up a single second of this evening together. They weren't meant to part if even for a moment. Shivering against the night, and into the life of his mate-- for what are they now if not lifemates. Max pushes his hips inward again, feeling his softness drag against the still tight muscles of Michael's body. It makes him moan.

He turns his head and leans over to lick up some of the dried blood along Michael's shoulder, pressing in again. He licks and presses in, like a strange ritual. They're covered in one another, but this won't end the night. "I wont let go...I need you, forever. eternally. your life is my life." He sucks at the side of Michael's neck and runs his teeth over the surface there, digging them in enough to imprint, but nothing beside that.
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