Magnetic Flux

Sam Nivola | Jordan Rossi | Hunger Magazine

herolysium

LOCATION : GRIDLOCK'S LAB, DAEDALUS TECH.

" oh, hey! just the evil little twink i was hoping to see today. " gridlock was beaming at the sight of the younger man. it was genuine happiness, too. because despite the bickering they would always do to each other, gridlock can't deny that the kid has grown on him somewhat. at least enough for him to start making stuff for him.

from his worktable, he took a small metal box, which glistened under the industrial lights. " come here. i got a little something for you. "

closed starter for @madmetalmax.

#heroelysium #Max & Gridlock

"You were really?" Max lit up when Gridlock told him he was just the twink he wanted to see. Did they have an antagonistic relationship? Yes. But did Max actually adore Gridlock? Also yes. Very much so. He liked being called Baby Bean and being teased. As much as he liked teasing back. As for the allegations of being evil he was. Just a bit.

"I got you something too! But I didn't make. Well I kind of made it but not really." Max bounced over to the other hero and slid up to him resting his chin on his shoulder. "Can I go first or do you want your gift first?"

God damn. It had been a long while since Lachlan had ever gotten something as good as this. Max's mouth around his girth, the motion of his head and then way he sucked were making Lachlan's legs shake, and as athletic as Lachlan was, his body was very much used to exertion. This was another level. His fingers tightened their grip in Max's hair, almost out of reflux, his thrusts growing a little harder into the other's mouth. The room was filled with the sound of sucking and the wet slide of skin. His head tilted back, eyes shutting as waves of pleasure moved through him. "Fuck, Max. I'm gonna cum. Fuckk." Lachlan could barely form a sentence. He could feel the building of release at his hips, and as Max's fingers teased his balls, he let out a loud groan and came into Max's mouth, just as his hips pushed forward and his hand pushed more of Max onto his cock.

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Greedy, wanton and hungry, Max drank down Lachlan's seed. Delicious. Warm and it spread through is body as it slid down his throat. Settling in him in the most wonderful way. Bright. He chocked down on the length that was pressed down into his throat his nose buried into the other man's crotch. Breathing in the other's smell and reveling in his warmth. So perfect. He looked up at him with that pleased and lovely gaze, clearly enamored with the other man. He was a good boy. Exceptionally so when he got a reward like this.

Before Lachlan could even blink, Max was already bent over with Lachlan's cock in his mouth. He had initially thought there'd be some kissing, maybe some touching, but nope. Lachlan wasn't mad at it, especially because Max was already so eager with it. Lachlan let out a surprised and pleased groan, his hands moving to curl fingers into Max's hair. His cock hardened quickly in Max's mouth, and he eagerly pushed into his fellow student's mouth, gripping the other's hair. "Fuck, Max" Lachlan breathed. "Good boy" Lachlan smirked, looking down as he began to fuck into Max's mouth, slowly but complimenting the movements of his mouth. "Take it all."

Max was practically melting under the praise that Lachlan gave him, that's just want he wanted to be. Lachlan's good boy. He continued his eager ministrations, sucking more and more of that thick length. Those hands gripping onto those soft curls he was so proud of, the way Lachlan fucked up into his throat like that. How he loved to be called a good boy, with that sweet timber. The warmth of Lachlan's thighs cradling his head as he sucked and lapped at his cock like the good boy he was. Delicate nimble fingers gently stroking and teasing Lachlan's balls as he worked him over. Clearly a labor of his affection held for the other student, his fellow mentee.

#fortidudes #lachlan&max

Sam Nivola by Isaac Anthony for VMAN Magazine

gatewatchsword

Elias gave a chuckle at the mention of his sword. It was, of course, more than just a blade. It was a tool for cleaving through space itself. Creating portals, to other realms on Earth... and beyond, now.

Still. He slid it safely away in it's sheath. Then he took a seat where offered, holding out a hand. "Doctor Elias Thornehart. A pleasure to meet you."

Things had changed dramatically since he had been gone. Decades lost in the Red Labyrinth had taken some degree of toll. And not just on him. Things seemed worse now than ever before.

"The sword is for travelling portals, you know. Not really hitting people. I mean, it's plenty good at that. But I try to be a bit less murdery in my hero work."

#gatewatchsword #max&elias

"Maximilian Gauthier. Call me Max. Pleasure to meet you as well." Max smiled, that bright sweet smile. Practiced, and disarmingly charming. Just like he had been taught growing up. Taking the hand offered to him he shook it carefully looking at how much bigger Elias' hand was than his own. So strong, it had to be swinging that sword though right?

"Yeah they tell me that I have to be better about that as well. It's just that scaring them straight with violence seems so much more effective." he said with a little laugh of his own, using his powers to make his fork levitate, twisting it into a circle before making it twist back.

"What are you a doctor of? Like a medical doctor or like something else?"

Lachlan highly doubted that Max's motivations were purely charitable, but he suffered no delusions about what this was. He couldn't lie and say he wasn't also interested, this was no one-way street, Lachlan had eyed Max up more than once or twice. "Ah, finally some real fraternity around here" Lachlan chuckled as Max hopped up onto his bed.

Stepping closer, watching as the hoodie was pulled off, Lachlan's blue eyes drank Max and and a mischievous smile pulled at the corner of his unshaven face. "Well. My powers store energy in my body and is constantly replenishing it." Lachlan shoved down his athletic shorts. Naked. Already. Half hard, clearly excited. "So my refractory period is basically non-existent." Lachlan nodded with a shrug before he hopped onto the bed to join Max, hands reaching out to help.

#fortidudes #lachland&max

Max wasted no time when Lachlan joined him on the bed, his mouth already hungry for the other student. That curly head finding it's wat between Lachlan's lets, that soft wet mouth taking Lachlan's half hard cock into his mouth, and expertly teasing and playing with it with his tongue. Happily he sucked and slurped on Lachlan's manhood. Wanting to elicit some words of praise, some moans of pleasure. Anything from the other to urge him to keep going. Now down time between the rounds? Well that meant that Max could use his skills in sucking golf balls through hoses and then ride him home. What a better way to study than when full of your fellow classmate?

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Sam Nivola by Fabien Kruszelnicki for Hero Magazine

gatewatchsword

Status: open Plot: Elias is newly returned, and still getting used to things. It's not easy knowing the world left him behind

Elias is on the roof, standing on the edge and looking down. People are getting ready for the holiday season. Students, mentors & staff. Protectors. Innocents. It's all a bit much. He'd been putting on a brave face lately, but he was struggling. His husband died while he was gone. Son a grown man.

It's all too much.

When he felt done brooding he took his blade and swung it, opening a portal into the cafeteria. He stepped off the roof, through the rift, and dropped in to the ooh's and aah's from people around.

"Don't mind me," he says with a grin, "just dropping in for dinner."

#gatewatchsword #max & elias

max looked up from where he sat from under the thicket of glossy dark curls he was so proud of, his switch in his hands as he mashed buttons mindlessly, too upset to actually try and play honestly. he never dealt with blows to his pride well, and he was so self confident he wasn't used to it wavering so much.

"dude nobody was minding you. don't worry. relax. get some food. maybe put the sword away though. not really appetizing to think about you cutting people up while we eat." it had taken some time for max as well to not bring weapons to the dinner table. he put his switch away and gave the other man his full attention. max gestured to the seat next to him if the other man wanted it. why not at least attempt to be friendly.

Sam Nivola by Fabien Kruszelnicki for Hero Magazine

itsafacade

" Want a beer? " The Alpha brother offered it over to Max, walking himself closer with the same confidence and swagger that he moved throughout the whole school with. " Cute hat, Max. " Whacking the bottom brim with the lip of his bottle to dishevel the other's look slightly to see more of his curls.

" Pretty empty inside, mixture of passed out and exhausted from training. " With his powers, Roman pulled a small glob of beer from the bottle and let it swirled around for a second mid-air before bringing it to Max's lips as a show of both dominance and desire.

" I've learned a couple of new tricks with my powers since last time. " The words teased as Roman took a swig of his own beer and his powers felt for the beads of sweat that might've been against Max's body and had pressed them slightly against his chest as though Roman had been caressing them. " You gotta admit, shit's kinda cool. "

Max happily snapped up the beer from the air swallowing it down. Should he be drinking? Not at all. He was too young but that never stopped him from doing anything he wanted to do before. He laughed as Deluge messed with his hat like that. He enjoyed the attention the other gave him. It was a nice exchange. Deluge gave him that look that made him hard and he rode Deluge till he couldn't go anymore. That's what friends were for.

Shedding his hat and the outer layer of his clothes leaving himself in his t-shirt he moved up to lean onto his tip toes giving the other a soft kiss on the nose. "I always think you are cool. The coolest in fact." he said with a grin and a soft little hum of excitement as he felt the other use his powers to make it feel like he was being caressed.

"Tell me I'm cute and I'll get your dick wet."

#deludge #max and roman

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Sam Nivola in The White Lotus

3.02 "Special Treatments"

His name was sung out and his ears nearly twitched, looking up from his laptop where he had been rewatching a lecture. Dressed only in a pair of athletic shorts and socks, Lachlan sat up in his bed and looked across the room just as Max appeared in his room. "Max! Shit, hey," Lachlan smiled, a little boyish excitement in it, and stood up to wander over and shut the door behind him. "It's nice to see someone's got some action behind their words around here." Lachlan chuckled. Licking his lips, Lachlan looked down. Half hard. Already. "You're right. And maybe if it's good enough, I can skip training altogether."