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"There was a shooting star!"
Max turns his head from Chase's neck, looking up at the sky. A blanket of still stars filled the sky, none were flying.
"Where?"
"Well, it's gone now."
Max huffs, sitting up. He was bundled in a large hoodie and blanket, even though it wasn't that cold out. He looked adorable though.
"Warm enough?"
"Piss off."
Chase laughs softly, reaching his arms out. With a dramatic eye roll, Max flops down onto Chase's chest, his legs squeezing Chase's sides.
The older boy rubbed the small of Max's back, his other hand scratching at the hair on the back of Max's neck.
"I really love you, Chase, I hope you know that."
Chase smiled, kissing Max's head. The words sounded so pretty coming from Max's mouth.
"I love you too." Chase genuinely meant it. He thought it over that night Max said it and realized that he too was falling in love.
Max let's out a cute, small squeak in joy. He rested his cheek on Chase's shoulder, pressing kisses to the older boys neck.
He slipped his hand under Chase's shirt and rubs it against Chase's firms stomach. Chase felt slightly bloated from, well eating, but Max's touch was soothing.
Chase moved his hand down from Max's back, rubbing and teasingly pinching at his butt. Max giggles, holding Chase's cheek.
Their lips met for a second or two, Max licked Chase's full lips teasingly.
"Can we fuck on the roof?"
Chase choked on air. His eyes bulged, nearly falling out of his head. He blinked rapidly, unsure if he heard Max correctly.
He coughs, "repeat that."
Max blushed, looking away. "C-can we... Fuck...on the...r-roof?"
"On this one?" Max nodded with a small hum. "Are you sure?"
Max nodded his head, sitting up, his legs straddling Chase's waist. "Only if you're okay with it! I don't want you to feel like we have to do anything."
Chase grips onto Max's thighs, tilting his head up. "I'm completely fine with it." Max smiles softly, the moon light shining brightly on him. "You don't have anything, right?"
Max nodded, unbuttoning his own jeans. "I actually got tested a few days before we started dating, haven't done anything since, obviously."
Chase nodded. He just wanted to be sure, who wouldn't?
Max pulled his jeans off, tossing them on the other side of the roof. Goosebumps formed on his soft thighs.
"Are you sure you want to do this outside?"
Max lifted his hoodie up, removing it completely. Chase couldn't help but run his fingers over Max's chest and soft tummy. "We'll warm each other up."
Chase chuckles and began taking off his warm jacket and flannel. Max's fingers were fumbling over the buttons of his jeans.
The blonde tugged down Chase's jeans, pressing his palm against Chase's hardening clothed cock. The older boy grunts in response.
"Can I ride you, baby boy?"
The question and pet name fit perfectly, Chase almost moaned at the word that left his boyfriend's mouth. He nodded his head, unable to properly speak.
