The big bad wolf

All night? Sure you could handle that, old man?

A lot can change in ten years, darling.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

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Sebastian laughed, "who says I haven't already, hmm? Maybe you have a bit to live up to in that regard, Wolfe." He rolled his eyes, waving in a dismissive manner, "ah, they were a terrible French tutor anyway. Their pronunciation was offensif pour les Français," he said, switching to French smoothly. Truthfully, he hardly remembered Max's French tutor. He was sure they were fine (probably French themselves). He had been rather distracted during that lesson, after all, doing his own French in a way.

When Max said it was probably time to call it a night, he glanced at the time on his watch and gave a hum of agreement. It had gotten very late, because despite the fact it had been years, passing the time with Max had never been and issue. "Next time, huh?" He smirked, then nodded, "well, alright then." After Max paid, they exited the bar and Sebastian pulled his phone out to call himself an Uber which pulled up not a minute later. "I'll be seeing you around then," he winked at him with a little wave, before climbing into the Uber, it pulling out into the street and towards his apartment.

END SCENE.

Surely GG has moved on to the new young Upper East Siders and has no interest in us old folk anymore.

Old, my ass. Get over here and I'll fuck you into my bed all night long, then I'll show you who is old.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

"Mmm," Sebastian hummed, pondering Max's suggestion, "will you wear a captain's hat? I might get impatient waiting for the yacht to stop if I see you in one of those. Although I suppose if you have the steer the yacht the whole time I could still blow you while you do that but then I may distract you a little too much. Maybe I'll stay down below, be ready for you when we're stopped, huh?" He winked at him, thinking how undisturbed they would be, alone, and on a yacht again, this time nobody sending any videos to Gossip Girl. It was an appealing thought.

"You, a serious adult?" Sebastian laughed, "I hope that never happens. The world has enough serious adults, but there's only one Max Wolfe. Do you want to live in the penthouse? Move in, collect the rents, then use that to pay for a building manager and not mention it to your Dad. If he finds out remind him that's exactly what any good manager does - delegate. He delegates to you, you delegate to somebody else. Legal loophole, and still with a penthouse."

Max grinned. "Maybe I'll wear one. Why, have you fancied to be fucked by a Captain, Smythe?" He scoffed and laughed. "Oh, please... I can have you swallowing me down without missing a breath. Or you don't remember doing just that the day my tutor came for my private French lessons, and you hid under my desk and did just that?" He winked at him, then narrowed his eyes. "I could a special kind of adult, me being me, you know?" He shrugged and leaned back on his seat. "Yeah, I guess something like that. Still, it'd be nice to have another place of my own, other than the flat at the Fifth." He smiled. "Spoken like a true lawyer. It finally rubbed on you, didn't it? The legal slang.

They went on talking for another good hour, catching up on all the details they haven't covered since they had met again, even sharing a good chicken salad sandwich and fries they offered at the pub, along with a good bottle of red wine. "Well, this has been fun and all, but I think it's time for me to call it a night" he said with a chuckle, then snapped his fingers at the waiter for the check. "It's on me tonight, okay? You'll pay next time."

You don't need to be so smug about that.

Are you kidding? Me being the source material of Sebastian Smythe's wet dreams? I'm two beats away from texting GG.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Sebastian rolled his eyes but laughed at Max's suggestion - though it was not exactly an unappealing one. And it wasn't like he'd never had a threesome before - wasn't like he hadn't slept with men he barely (if at all) knew. But there was something about a threesome with Max that would be different - he knew they weren't anything serious, they were old friends who maybe now could explore the limits of their sexuality together again. But he was still Max, and he doubted the third person in the room would get much of his attention if Max was there.

"A yacht, huh?" He remembered the last time they did that - when Gossip Girl caught the video of them using some party drugs, and his Dad dragged him away. Until recently it had been the last place he and Max had talked to each other. "So long as there's nobody around with a camera this time, hmm?" He knew Max would know what he meant, without further elaboration. "Everything okay?" he asked, when Max rolled his eyes after ready his phone.

"Mhmm..." he hummed, then chuckled. "I think we should, so we can do it right this time. No boundaries, or pesky parents taking either one of us away from the fun, don't you think?" He laughed and shook his head. "Luckily, I'm old enough now to have my own license to drive a yatch, so no. No one else around, much less someone with a camera. Unless you want to record our weekend of depravity, but that would be for private consume."

He looked up from his phone and shrugged. "Yeah, I mean- It's whatever, you know?" He put the phone away and leaned back on his seat. "My father, and his eternal idea of making a serious adult out of me. Can you imagine that? Long story short, he bought a building near downtown Greenwhich, and he wants me to be manager of it." He chuckled. "Can you imagine me with a job? Honestly. On the upside, I'd get to live in the penthouse there, or at least a place to stay when, or if the job becomes too complicated." He snapped his fingers at the bartender to bring them another round. "What do you think I should do?"

No - it made it worse, you asshole.

Am I supposed to feel sorry about that? You should be happy you had me in your thoughts when you came in your hand.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Sebastian made a face when Max spoke, and shook his head with a laugh, "no. Even just being in a room with a girl, total turn off. Your boyfriend is hot but not 'fuck him while a girl is sucking his cock' hot. You sucking his cock maybe... well. That's a different story. But I can't imagine your girlfriend would be too pleased being left out." He took a sip of his drink, and look at Max up and down. "But I do think having you all to myself is the much, much better option. Because again your boyfriend is hot... but he is not Max Wolfe hot. That is reserved for you alone, babe. Though maybe the fact you just held me against a wall and fucked me so I'll feel it tomorrow might be clouding my judgement." He chuckled.

#p:a night at the fox cave

Max laughed hard. "Gold star gay, yes. I almost forgot about that. Not to worry, that scene will live in dark corner somewhere in my dreams, if at all." His lips curled in the wickest grin possible. "Now that's an even more appealing idea. Perhaps we can get Aki to let us spitroast him, even better. Although his cock sure is delicious, so you should definitely get a try of that." He waved his hand in a dismissive manner. "That's the beauty of an open relatioship, you see, as long as we are open with each other about it. I'll ask her, see how she feels about it." He chuckled and raised his glass again. "Babe, no one is, or ever will be. Take my word on that. On second thought, maybe we should go along for yatch ride, before we ask them to come along with us some other time, don't you think?" He grinned. "It could bem yeah. Or perhaps, being fucked out of your mind gave you an ever deeper knowledge, and you now see the truth that much clearly." He felt his phone buzzing and rolled his eyes after taking a look at it.

Continued from here.

Unexpectedly blessed on my phone screen this morning, clearly.

@uesmaxwolfe

You're welcome. Did it help with your morning wood?

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Sebastian laughed, shaking his head, "Max, you say that as though I haven't slept with my fair share of men over the years as well. I haven't been laying dormant or building up the cobwebs. But," he took a sip of his drink, "I must say I agree. You set a high bar even as a teenager so it is nice to taste the real deal again." He winked at him, thinking how ridiculous it should be, a connection that two horny teenagers made, still being there so strong years later. "Sailing?" He thought back to the day he left - the day his father took him away from NYC. It was because of the party on the yacht, the video that leaked of him and Max. But that couldn't happen again, he wouldn't let it happen again, and he was an adult now. His own person, who his Dad couldn't just whisk away. "Sure, sounds like fun" he said, with a smirk, and then added as an afterthought, "though I still only sleep with men so don't get any ideas about a foursome with your partners."

Max raised his glass. "Fuck, yes. To us. The real deal" he said, clinking his glass with Sebastian's, then took a long sip and put it down. "I know... Last time we went on that yacht- a lot happened after. But it's water under the bridge now, right? Let's make it a celebration of us being together again. Friends who fuck, just friends, whatever- I'm good with anything, as long I get dibs on your ass." He winked at him and chuckled, then leaned back on his seat, a wicked grin curling his lips. "If that's not the hottest image I could think of right now, I don't know what could that be." He leaned forward a bit. "Not even if you get to fuck Aki, while Audrey is sucking on his cock? I tell you- He feels very nice and tight, and they would get wild about that." He laughed and leaned back again. "But you can have me the entire night too. Trust me, I won't be upset about being solely yours for one night."

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A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Sebastian rolled his eyes as watched people look at them and whisper. He didn't care of course, there was some element of thrill knowing that people had seen them or that they were interesting enough to be talked about behind the whispers. But he still thought it was borderline ridiculous they seemed to have caused such a scandal in a club that was known for its scandals. He wondered, briefly, what would happen if his Dad found out but, he found now that he was older, he didn't care as much. He was sick of running from things he wanted to do because of his father. "Addictive?" Sebastian gave a hum and then shrugged, though his mouth threatened a smile, "we'll see about that." He too had a sip of his drink, then shrugged, "so long as it means you can fuck me like that, whatever works for you."

Max grinned. "Aww, look at you being so coy, as if you had never been addictive to what I can give you, Smythe. Cute." He laughed earnestly at his comment and nodded. "It's nice to see that what was it that we had all those years back is still there, because let me tell you- very few happy have been able to love up to the standards you set, and this is coming from someone who fucks a lot of people in almost a daily basis, babe." He waved a hand at the bartender to bring them a few salty snacks to share, then turned his focus back on Sebastian. "As a matter of fact... We are going saling next weekend, in the family's yatch. Do you think you'd be interested in coming along? I bet we could have a lot of fun there, like in the old days." He winked at him playfully, then thanked the bartender when he brought along a small plate of peanuts and other salty treats.

Of course not. I've never had a need to beg.

Good. I was starting to get concerned.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Despite Max's words, Sebastian was not quite sure they had ever fucked quite like that, having both grown up a lot since the last time they had slept together in their late teens. Even if it was just that their bodies were now young men in their 20s, with more muscle and definition. When Max's grip on him let up, he tucked himself back in his trousers, chuckling at Max's determination to get another drink. If he was being honest, with the way Max had been fucking him, he'd been half expecting the other man to just turn around and leave when they were done. So for him to still want to grab a drink with Sebastian, it was a good sign.

Sebastian followed Max into the bathroom, scrunching his nose and making a face when Max asked why they hadn't thought of using the bathroom, "I'm no stranger to bathroom hookups, but the hallway was probably cleaner. And besides, we both know you just really wanted other people seeing you pin me against the wall." He winked at him, hoping the old Gossip Girl account wasn't still active. He hadn't heard anything since he'd been back in New York so he assumed it had gone dormant, or maybe was only interested in the lives of the teenagers of the Upper East Side. Once they had fixed themselves up, they both headed back out to the bar, ordering a drink each. "So are your boyfriend and girlfriend really okay with you just fucking other men in clubs?"

Max chuckled, then looked around the room, and while it wasn't too bad, it also wasn't ideal. "You make an excellent point there" he said, quickly washing his hands with soap and grabbing a couple of paper towels, which he disposed soon after. "Oh, absolutely. The altruist in me can't resist the chance to teach people how to do things the right way, and that includes fucking you, my friend." They were soon making their way back out, some people following them with their eyes as they passed by, and also whispering behind their hands. He couldn't help the big grin that came to his face, knowing the exact reason for that.

"Let's get that booth over there, come on" he said after they got their drinks, and he chuckled as he slid onto his side of the table. "They knew exactly what they were getting into when they asked me into their relationship. I had fucked them both separately, and it was obvious they couldn't get enough. You know how addictive I can be to others firsthand, huh?" he said, winking at him, then took a good gulp of his scotch. "Either way, it works for all of us. So what's the harm, right?"

Unorthodox... but effective.

Don't tell me you actually say 'please' to get a blowjob.

A Night at the Fox Cave || Sebmax (16 Feb 2024)

Sebastian moaned as Max fucked him through his orgasm, hard and rough in a way that he knew he would be feeling the dull ache of Max for days. And the other man didn't let up, not until Sebastian felt him slam forward, knowing he'd also reached his climax, pressed deep inside of him. If they'd been somewhere private, if Sebastian maybe had some of his wits about him, he would have told him not to move, to stay, but all too quickly Max was pulling out of him, leaving him empty, clenching around nothing. He was still pressed hard against the wall, and made no effort to move or push back against Max, just let himself try to catch his breath as the other disposed of the condom. He let out a soft snort of laughter when Max said he was wow, "it was unexpected." He turned his head to the the side to look at Max, "not that I'm complaining."

Max also laughed. "When have you ever complained about me fucking you, Smythe? It's always nice to feel your body shaking when I take you like this." He patted the man's shoulder with his clean hand, then reached inside his pocket to get his handkerchief. "Come on- Let's get our hands washed before we get another drink. I personally can sure use one!" He laughed again, then turned around and headed to where the bathroom was. Sure enough, there was another couple having some fun inside of one of the stalls, and he turned to look at Sebastian and grinned. "Now why didn't we think of that, huh?" he said, then went to wash his hands. "Truth be told though, you know the exhibitionist in me can't resist the chance of a public fuck."

Mmm... depends. What's the magic word?