Sharkboy x Max..

Chapter one

    Max was sitting at his desk, writing in his dream journal. His dreams have been… interesting lately. His odd dreams have made him uncomfortable yet excited. 

    The thought of Sharkboy wouldn’t stop appearing. It was like he was everywhere, but I knew he was just my imagination… Right? Every night I play on repeat my secret recording of his song. Dream a Dream, get us out it helps me sleep, yet the same dream has been recurring lately. They make me feel funny. When in doubt, I always think of Morgan Freeman Daddy. He inspires me.

    I went back to focusing on my dream journal when I realized what I have written… “Sharkboy took his shirt off, revealing his beautiful, glazed abs. He stared at Max and smirked. Sharkboy grabbed Max by the collar of his shirt and whispered in his ear. ‘Who do you belong to?’ Max whispered-” 

He snapped back to reality and quickly tried to erase what he had written. His face became flushed when he realized Sharkboy was standing over his shoulder. He felt warm and became engulfed in a completely different reality. He never wanted anything to change. Once Sharkboy realized what he was reading he quickly stumbled back and put his hand over his mouth to hide his flushed face. Soon enough Max stood up and stared at Sharkboy, hoping he would forget what he just read. 

    “Max… what the hell was that?” Sharkboy’s voice was muffled and sounded raggedy. Max blushed fiercely, but couldn’t respond. Sharkboy walked to Max and cornered him. He took his sweaty hand and slowly put it up to Max’s shirt. He pulled Max’s shirt up and traced over his soft stomach. 

    Sharkboy threw his shirt across the room along with Max’s. Max couldn’t stop staring at his abs, no matter how hard he tried. Sharkboy laughed and whispered to Max “you like what you see?” Max’s legs turned to jelly, so Sharkboy had to carry him somewhere. The only place that was near was Max’s bed.

Max was pinned onto the mattress and began feeling something on his neck. Sharkboy was kissing his neck. At first, the kisses were gentle and made Max melt into Sharkboy’s love and compassion. The kisses soon got faster and sloppier and quickly turned to rough bites. There were marks on Max’s skin, bruises, and bite marks. Sharkboy almost drew blood to Max’s neck. 

    Max wanted to speak and tell Sharkboy he was biting hard, but he couldn’t get any words out. All he gets out is a soft whimper. Sharkboy caught on and started to slow down until he stopped. He quickly apologized and started towards the door. Max forced himself to regain feeling in his legs and he chased Sharkboy down. He grabbed his wrist and stared into his eyes. He used all of his energy to walk here so he still couldn’t speak. All he could manage to get out was-

    “Sharkboy, please come back! I love you!” 

    Sharkboy noticed that Max’s eyes were glittering, filling up with tears. Sharkboy ran back to Max and hugged him tightly. He shushed Max’s sobs and placed a finger on his pink lips. He wiped the tears escaping Max’s eyes with his thumb. 

“It’s ok Max, I’m here for you.”

    Max knew his words were the truth. His bond with Sharkboy could never be broken. He was hoping it could grow even further than friendship. Sharkboy felt the same. While going to grab his shirt from the floor Max reached for his hand. They touched the shirt at the same time, but that wasn’t the least of their worries. They fell into each other’s eyes. They leaned toward one another and quickly fell into a kiss. They frenchin’. 

    Sharkboy’s tongue explored Max’s mouth. The taller boy inhaled every sensation of the shorter boy’s mouth, enjoying every second of it. He parted their lips, making a line of drool escape the boys’ mouths. Sharkboy pushed Max onto the floor, making out with him. He kissed until they were out of breath. Then, Sharkboy started stripping. 

Max wanted to do the same, but he couldn’t move. This time it wasn’t his energy. Sharkboy was holding both of his arms above his head while giving him kisses all over his shoulder. Max tried to move but Sharkboy didn’t let him. However, he knew what he wanted. He started stripping Max too and his smile grew bigger for every piece of clothing that was removed. Before removing the last one, Sharkboy looked up, just to make sure Max was okay with this, and he nodded in response. He took Max’s boxers off and took a second to admire him. 

Hi, ik this is not what you guys want but the second chapter is most likely going to come out tomorrow at some point. Again sorry for this...

                - Sunny