Max and Hex
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"We can try," he assured him.
He truly didn't expect anything from Max. Want, yes. Expect, not at all.
He set the music to a night playlist before he offered Max his hand to take him to the bedroom. Everything in the flat was an antique of some sort.
Except his bed.
Hex's bed was top quality. It was the nicest thing he'd probably ever own. And on nights after bad fights, it was the only place he wanted to be.
He stopped at the edge of the bed and rested a hand lightly on Max's waist.
"Would it be alright to kiss you?" he asked.
"We can try," he assured him.
He truly didn't expect anything from Max. Want, yes. Expect, not at all.
He set the music to a night playlist before he offered Max his hand to take him to the bedroom. Everything in the flat was an antique of some sort.
Except his bed.
Hex's bed was top quality. It was the nicest thing he'd probably ever own. And on nights after bad fights, it was the only place he wanted to be.
He stopped at the edge of the bed and rested a hand lightly on Max's waist.
"Would it be alright to kiss you?" he asked.
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"I know," Max said quietly. "I want to though."
Taking Hex in hand, he began to stroke him slowly.
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His eyes fell closed and he clung to Max. The motion of his hand stole every thought. All he knew was that no one touched him like this. No one.
"I..." he gasped, but really didn't have anything to say, so he kissed him.
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Max returned the kiss, grip growing a little tighter, pulling him off a bit faster as he gently nipped at Hex's lower lip.
"I bet you're beautiful when you come," Max said softly.
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It took nothing more than Max's words, soft and kind, to bring him to the edge. He choked back a cry and jerked a little as he spilled, then immediately sought a kiss. Immediately pulled him close. Immediately formed to him.
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Max let himself be pulled close, a bit stiff at first, but eventually relaxing into it.
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Hex was quiet and still for a long moment, but then finally moved to try to clean up a bit.
"Sorry," he murmured, a bit embarrassed at himself.
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"For what?" Max asked softly. "You were lovely. ...You are lovely, Hex."
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"Feels a bit selfish," he shrugged, then moved in close to hold him again once he was clean.
"You're lovely, too, yeah? I think so," he smiled softly.
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Hex smiled at him once he'd settled back down.
"You should get some sleep," he said softly. "Real sleep, I mean."
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"I will," Max assured him. "I might be gone before you're up though. I need to go pick some things up from my locker. ... Change of clothes and that sort of thing."
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"You know the code. Come and go as you like," he replied softly.
"If you are here, I'll make you breakfast," Hex promised then.
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Max nodded, but knew he wouldn't be there, and wouldn't be back for a while. When things got comfortable, Max tended to run.
"Goodnight, Hex."
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"G'night, Max," Hex replied, settling into his pillow.
He didn't expect him to be there when he woke, and yet Hex closed his eyes with the hope Max might be.