burnination | cuddlr;

ah fair enough, marco naked is v distracting. also marco naked has a one track mind so i forgive him for forgetting

[ hahahaha asking max for a sext pic, pls, the only person with a spank bank to rival max's is nic. but max is zooming to the closest mirror to send this on over. and just pretend there's a stupid amount of tattoos on him as well. ]

godspeed, friend

Edited (i always forget the fucking tattoos) 2016-06-06 08:51 (UTC)

[ Hoo hoo! Look at all those tats! ]

bloody hell, i want to lick every one of those

[ The clever thing about Vex is that he hadn't gotten on Max's cuddlr until he was already close by their massive home. So, it wasn't long until he was at Max's doorway and breathing in deep to take in the woodsy scent. Vex wasn't a natural sort of fellow, by any means, but something about it reminded him of La Shoshain.

He certainly stuck out like a sore thumb, though. All in black, heavy buckled boots that went up to his knees, tight leather trousers with a tight leather sleeveless shirt. There was a fingerless glove on his right hand, for no apparent reason, and a studded collar around his neck. Hair and makeup? Always dark, vicious looking and on-point if he did say so himself.

His tongue idly stuck out as he looked down at his device while texting. ]

now, where do i find the sexy minotaur in this labyrinth?

be my guest. they're interactive too.

[ the clever thing about max's doorway, there's a spell on it that alerts everyone someone not from witch haus just wandered in. considering the door is literally left open most days, it's handy. so he gets a little magic ping when Vex shows up, and starts wandering his way downstairs, looking over his texts with a smile, as he goes. ]

if we're doing labyrinth, i want to be bowie

[ because anyone who doesn't want to be bowie at all times is just wrong. just a Vex is likely wandering in from the entry way, max rounds the corner, pocketing his phone, says: ] Hi. [ and pushes him against the closest wall with a hand at the center of his chest, and lips pressing firm, and a bit more warm than most people run, against Vex's. It's a demonic plane thing. ]

ooh, yeah? you have no idea how long i followed h

[ The text wasn't finished. In fact, it was never sent for his device was being dropped to the ground as he was unexpectedly pushed. A startled yell just barely escaped before it was muffled up with Max's mouth, and every fear-response died in an instant.

His arms were tossed around him, blunt fingernails dug against his back whilst his head tilted to deepen the kiss. His mouth opened and his warm tongue came to play, not as warm as Max's, in fact he found himself lapping at the heat he found when he pushed past his lips.

A groan keened up his throat as his hips pushed forward, intent on feeling the pressure of that magnificent body as much as possible. He not only wanted to feel trapped, he wanted to feel bloody suffocated. Because really, all those muscles and tats... phwoar! ]

[ Max can't help the grin that spreads across his lips, pressed into the kiss, because maybe he's a little proud of himself to getting that yelp. he's always been sort of a shit, so it's not surprising to anyone that knows him.

thankfully, vex is only starting to, but seems to be getting on with it just fine, and there's a low hum of approval that rumbles somewhere in his chest at the nails digging against his back, still shirtless from the picture he'd sent not long ago, muscles in his shoulders flexing some against the pressure of it. max meets the deeper kiss easily, licking against vex's lips and slipping along his tongue, dragging teeth at his lower lip and biting down a slight bit harder than he might normally. ]

Where do you want to do this? [ he's asking, against Vex's lips, hands slipping under the edge of his shirt at his hips, and smoothing up his sides, as his hips grind back against him. ] Bedroom, or just right here?

[ everyone in max's house has seen his dick, okay. and his ass. and seen him having sex with someone in the living room, probably, so he isn't concerned, but he doesn't know Vex's stance on it. relocating isn't a problem. ]

[ That kiss stole his breath away; hot, wet, playful and those teeth. He could feel a bruise forming on his lip, due to a bite which caused a whimper to escape him. Pained, delighted, but mostly delighted. It was difficult not to be giddy with excitement when Max was so vicious and strong.

Vex's eyes briefly rolled back as he listened to that mumble, that sexy mumble, that gorgeous voice. The grind had him curling his toes, and humping his hips firmly towards that blissful friction. He wanted to grind his dick against his, trousers or no trousers. ]

Ooh, bloody hell, you got me so hard. [ He panted raggedly, his lips still on Max's as he was also unwilling to part from the kiss. ] Right here. Right anywhere. Throw me 'round, bend me over, break me, I'll keep comin' back for more.

[ Vex didn't need privacy. What he needed right now was to rake his nails down Max's back, which resulted in pink welts in their wake. Then they attempt to work on Max's trousers, intent on shedding them as soon as possible. ]

[ a laugh huffs out of him, smiling wide, and giving vex a short, almost cute, peck to the corner of his lips, so amused with his enthusiasm for this, and the wealth of energy and life he has to him, either on the net or right here. it's charming, and not to mention, fucking hot.

the hands slipping under Vex's shirt push upwards, along his rips, as max's back arches, a quiet hiss leaving lips pulled in a sharp smirk. shirt pulled from him and tossed aside, Max dips sharply to hook his arms under Vex's thighs, hoisting him up to settle on Max's hips. ] Maybe not right here. Stone's a bitch on the spine.

[ instead, he's turning sharply, and taking Vex a few paces into the commons room of the castle, furnished with couches and pillows and at least two flat screens on the walls. as he goes, he's not wasting any time he could be spending on Vex's skin, kissing and sucking at the side of his neck, over his shoulders.

at the end of their little journey, he's careful in setting Vex down, on his back, on the longer, lounge cushion of one of the L shaped couches, moving with him to arch above him as his hips slot up to Vex's again, rolling into him long and slow, but firm. ] It's a good fuck couch. Promise.

[ Vex was an affectionate little creature when he had the opportunity to be. As he was lifted up he took the opportunity to drag his tongue along Max's collar bone, along one of those wicked looking tattoos of his. His legs tightened around his hips while they walked, his pale and lean torso pressed heatedly against Max's, craving both his body temperature and muscles.

For every kiss he was given, Vex felt as though he gave two more in return. To his shoulder, his neck, the spot just below his ear, his straight teeth pressed in, his mouth sucked, and his lips caressed. Excited, and definitely wiggly - those hips of his didn't seem to want to stay still. ]

Oooh, yeah I believe it. [ He murmured happily while his blunt nails ran up Max's sides. He rocked upwards to really get a good feel of that roll, the friction blissful enough to make his eyes momentarily roll back. ] Blimey, I wanna do this all day... we can do that, yeah? Fuck all day?

[ His legs spread out, legs bent, boots on the edge of the couch, bulge in his trousers obscenely prominent. He was more than ready for it, or anything really, at that point. ]

[ max is lost for a few more moments exploring vex's chest and neck, biting down here and there to leave faint pink marks, or splotches of red, the nails digging against his skin giving that perfectly pleasant burn to edge him towards more rough than gentle. not something Vex seems to have a problem with.

pulling back, it's with a satisfied sigh, like he has all the time in the world to dive back into this man, and this moment of separation won't matter in the long run. he's tugging at the laces on Vex's boots, smile sly and smirked as he looks down at the disheveled man under him, lips red from kissing. ]

For as long as your ass isn't sore yet. [ he can't claim he hasn't done it before. honestly, he and his friends from BCR would be hard pressed to find something they haven't done, but that hardly means these things are any less fun to revisit, especially with new partners. it's just nice to know that he can. ]

Tell me what you like. What do you want me to do with your body, Vex? [ he mutters to him, leaning in to touch his forehead to Vex's, as his hands move from discarded boots to the catch at his pants. ]

[ He should show Max exactly what he liked through his mesmer ability, if he asked for his permission, but Vex wasn't the sort of fellow to turn down an opportunity to talk dirty. His head tilted up to catch his lower lip with his teeth, then gave it a tug before he whispered hotly. ]

Y'know what I like? I like big, sexy, tatted men havin' their way with me. I like a thick cock up my mouth or in my arse, 'n I like watchin' them hump me 'til they can't think anymore 'n they just cum wherever they want - in me, on me, doesn't matter so long as they're sweaty 'n red-faced by the end.

[ A slow breath was exhaled while he moved his feet against the couch, in order kick off his unlaced boots. Next were the trousers, which were a tad more difficult given how tight they were but he shimmied his hips to get them to go down along with Max's assistance. Beneath was nothing but his stiff prick, clean and hairless save for the meticulously groomed patch right above it. The tip was ruddy, wet with excitement from precum, and the shaft throbbed. ]

Mmh, I'd love you holdin' my hands behind my back whilst you give it to me from behind. Fuck me up 'til I cum, then just keep bloody going until you're satisfied completely.

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