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It's never a bad time for a pose. @smythe-in-manhattan
@davidaltofsky continues from here:
Max grinned widely, then hummed thoughtfully. “You do, huh? Well, your landlord would be very much in favor of letting you put a sex swing, if, and only if, he is the one you get to use it with. Him, and no one else. How’s that sound for a deal, hmm?” He chuckled when all the sudden their positions changed, and it was Teo the one moving down his body, and swallowing his cock like he would die if he didn’t. “My god... Such a thirsty little slut you are, my sweet... That’s it.. Such a good boy. Lick it all good...” he said, his fingers running through the messy, sweaty hair he loved to pull on so much. His head fell backwards more than once, with how eager the other man was while sucking him clean.
“Hm... You did a good job. Now, it’s my turn to clean you up” he said with a low voice, then grabbed him and pinned him face down on the bed, his lips kissing the back of his neck. “Fair’s fair, little one” he chimed, then slid all the way down and spread his cheeks wide so that he could scoop his own cum from his hole, and he took the chance to suck him clean very good, grinning to himself when he felt those soft whimpers from Teo he loved so much. Once he was done, he moved back and rolled him on his back, his lips hovering over Teo’s. “Open your mouth.”
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“I have to admit, that party was a lot less dull than I thought it would be.” Max chuckled as he put his jacket back on, while the other man was still laying on the bed.
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Rekindling Over Coffee (06/23)
There were many things Max liked about study at Columbia University, but of course, that didn’t happen per chance. He did an intense study and investigation about the place im question, when the matter of him actually going to college came on. No way was he going to go to a trashy campus just for the sake of it. He was Max Wolfe. He deserved nothing short than the best, and ultimately, any college would be lucky to have him anyway. And one of the main points in his list when it came to find the right place was how was their coffee shop like. There wasn’t an universe where he would have a shitty place serving him coffee early in the morning, at lunch, mid-afternoon, or at night, while pulling an all-nighter study marathon. Thank be the gods for the coffee shop being opened 24 hours, 7 days a week.
So, like any other regular day, he found himself tucked inside one of his favorite booth at the coffee shop, call it his “summer booth” just by the window, where the sunlight hit just at the right angle, low and in between the trees, so it wouldn’t shine directly on his face, enjoy a cone and his usual macchiato, while reading through one of the many books they have been asigned for summer reading. The place wasn’t that much crowded at that time of day, and that was also another thing he liked about the place.
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Masks From The Past || Sebmax
Max stepped out of the limousine when it finally stopped, and he offered his hand out to the blonde young woman who followed him suit, kissing her hand, and then smiled at the young man he came out after her, gorgeous features and kind eyes, under an always peculiar short mop of pink hair. He kissed him on the cheek, then stood in between them, offering both of them an arm. The three of them were wearing masks, Max the only one wearing a black one, while the other two wear white and gold ones, and the masks covered their faces only in half, leaving their lips on plain sight. “Well? Are we ready to party our hearts out, loves?” he said cheerfully, while tapping the pocket on his suit, where he kept the stash of goodies they had at their disposal for the night. A sounding “yes!” came from his companions, just as they entered the building where the party was taking place.
The Valentine’s Day NY Foundraiser Ball.
There was never not a good excuse for all the socialites in the Big Apple to show up at parties like that, so they can show off how much money they had to offer “for charity”, and also to spend on drinks and appetizers with a price on them no regular person would be able to pay in a lifetime. Fortunately for Max, it was exactly his kind of party, and it was made even better by the fact that on that night he has his significative others with him. His boyfriend and girlfriend, Aki and Audrey, who Max had met when he was first admitted at Columbia University, at the Film Studies School, two years ago. After dancing around the idea of an actual relationship for over a year, they had finally decided to take that one further step and so, the Big Bad Wolfe, which was what Gossip Girl called him, had been tamed. At least, for now. But on that particular night, the three of them had made a pact to have as much fun as they could, in any way, as long as they did it all together, and that alone held the promise of quite the fun night for them.
After socializing for a good while, and with his eyes scanning the room constantly, Max soon spotted a group of men up on the mezzanine level of the ballroom, all dressed up in fancy black suits and laughing to each other while apparently hearing a joke. But one of them striked him as familiar, and that alone made him curious. “I’ll be right back” he told both Audrey and Aki, then kissed them on the cheek before he went up the stairs and walked up to the man whose voice sounded familiar. “Alan, oh Alan.. I’d recognized that voice under any mask” he said with a lewd tone, leaving no doubt at what he had meant with that.
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