Chapter 2 Intimacy (18+)

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"Mhmm?", it emits from Max way too deep, while he is lying in bed turned sideways to Nat.

It's so incredibly hot and the air conditioning just can't do anything against Nat's naked torso.

He clears his throat and tries again.

"What did you say?" he forces his eyes to finally let go of the sight of that soft, pale, fragrant, stunningly attractive skin.

Look him in the eye at last.

What are you doing?

Max's heart is to blame.

It's beating faster and faster, and his veins feel the rising heat of his aroused bodily fluids.

Nat has become passive since the unspoken addressed.

Max couldn't escape his hungry and wild hands for a week.

And that mouth.

Max closes his eyes as the hot tide flows into his lap.

That mouth.

Nat showed him his hunger in a way that completely captured Max.

Such ecstatic sensuality transcended Max's previous experiences.

A big bang that brought him the vast infinity of the universe.

For a week.

Until Nat wanted to make love to him.

And since then he has been passive.

For a week now, his nong doesn't drive him out of his mind.

He is always loving and attentive.

And his kisses still exceed the performance limit of Max's heart.

Those kisses.

Max by now flames up at a gentle kiss to the point of embarrassment.

Of course, he doesn't show it and showers Nat with tenderness.

He could just caress him for hours.

His skin under his fingers brings him the highest feeling of happiness.

And inside the wildest fantasies.

Nat enjoys his tenderness.

But why has he stopped crossing the floating line between tenderness and satisfaction.

Why Nat?

Why don't you make the first move anymore?

And Max squeezes his eyes all the tighter as the remembered first steps pop into his head.

His hands.

The way he tugs and sucks on him.

His naughty tongue, just taking the liberty to caress unexpected places.

"Mhmmmm!" it hums out of Max and is accompanied by Nat's laughing up.

"Max!" he calls out to the just lost love-starved man, "You're not listening to me. Then ask me what I said. And then don't listen to me again!" laughs Nat, reaching for Max's chin, who suddenly opens his eyes.

Totally caught.

"Mhmm?" asks Max in a controlled way.

Nat smirks.

And his smirk floats over into a giggle.

And ends abruptly when he sees Max biting his lower lip and his eyes turn an intense color.

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