You Tease!

Part 1

Tul reached for the piece of paper the woman slid across the table and gave a gentle smile. The sharpie glided across the paper as he scrawled his signature. He took a deep breath and nodded. They exchanged a bow and the next girl took her place.

Max's hand crawled higher up his thigh. God damn that man. He knew exactly what he was doing to him. How in the fucking hell is he supposed to get up from the table? Tul raised his head and looked at the line still to go. Only four girls left and one man. Not enough to calm his nerves... or his cock.

Fuck!

He smiled at the lady and accepted the picture and signed, the sharpie squeaked. The lady's brown eyes meeting his, a faint blush on her face. He gave a small nod and she giggled and scooted off. Sighing, he pushed his hand through his hair and smiled at the next person, the man.

He pushed his photo across the table and Tul signed it without looking. As he pushed it back, he glanced back to see, he signed "love Tul" on Max's bare chest. God damn it, a fucking shipper had got him.

He was too tired today and Max was horny. Why was he always susceptible when Max got horny?

The fanboy grinned with delight, his eyes sparkling. Tul spoke very smoothly and with determination, saying, "Excuse me, I will let you keep the photo only if its for you. If you sell it, and I find out, I'll press charges." Tul nodded to the bodyguard at end of the table.

The fanboy clutched the photo and sighed. "I want a love like yours." He whispered quietly, staring dreamily at Tul, glancing over his shoulder at Max who was flirting with a young lady. "You can't tell me any different." Tul nodded again and the bodyguard came forward.

Tul whispered, "Take his information. I've allowed him to keep something private. However, if it is released to the media, I can place charges. Get the contract signed." The guard bowed his head briefly and escorted the fanboy to a corner. Tul gently rubbed his temples and sighed as the next young lady slid into the seat across from him.

Max's hand had slid even further up his thigh, brushing dangerously close to his privates. Damn him! He knew exactly what he was doing to his fragile control... Tul gave a tight smile to the young woman as she babbled how much she loved his acting. Or was it his body? Tul couldn't remember...

This time, he gave a glance at the picture and confirmed it was his, signed his name after asking what her name was, smiled and gave a small bow, and sent her on her way. Yet another fan slid in front of him. How long had he been sitting here? Always with Max's light teasing touches. There goes his hand playing up and down his thigh... now the tips of his fingers brushed the bulge he encouraged.

He glanced around to confirm this was the last fan and it was. Max had one and so did he. That awful flirt, smiling and laughing and feeling him up. His fingers clenched tightly on the sharpie as the girl sputtered nonsense about loving him. God, he was so tired!

Smiling gently, he held her hand when she slid her photo of him over and softened his tone. Max dug his hand in his thigh when he did. Tul gritted his teeth and held in his curses. He sweetened his smile even more. The girl twittered like a sick bird and asked if she could have a photo of them together. Tul felt sick but nodded at the bodyguard to take it.

As he leaned forward to meet the girl, he felt Max's hands stroke, then pat his arse. Promise or threat? He smiled as the girl bowed and bowed and left the table. Dropping the sharpie, he also dropped into the chair, sighing with relief that the fan meet was over!

Turning to Max, he kept his face blank. "Just once, Max, can't you keep your hands to yourself?" He leaned back in the chair and rocked it on two legs, allowing his long legs to stretch out as his arms reached out. His whole body was nothing but tense.

Max only grinned. "Nope, I can't. I love touching you. I need you, Tul or I'd go crazy during these things." Max stood and stomped his feet, ignoring the bodyguards who were always with them. It wasn't like they didn't know, it was more like they were paid to not know. "Let's go, Tul, I want to soak in a very, very hot tub." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Tul looked up at Max with a half smile. "And where are you suggesting we go for this soak?"

Max knew that he had his fishy... hooked. "The Grand Hotel. Actually, I was hoping you'd agree so I rented the room already." He took a step and held out his hand to Tul. "Please, join me?"

Tul took the offered hand and allowed Max to pull him from his seated position, the chair hitting the ground with a thump. "I'd be delighted. However, I don't have any other clothes..."

Max waved it away with his free hand. "Don't worry, Babe. Just live a little for once, hmm?" Tul laughed with him, feeling the stress of the day fade. Hand in hand, they left the room, carefully watched over by the two bodyguards.

The short ride to the hotel was... hard in many ways. Max liked to push boundaries. At these events, they were always escorted by the bodyguards. Alone or in company, it made no difference, because Tul's body was Max's playground.

Max never said the words in public, but in private, Tul would be told, "I love you, touching you is my drug. Tasting you is my existence. Being one with you completes me." Tul, if he was honest, didn't understand it, not really. He love Max but... yes, there was that but...

In the room, Max stood Tul in the centre and sighed. He knew of the "but", that Tul didn't understand how his love worked. He also wasn't sure how to break through the barrier but if tonight didn't work then he would back off and Tul would be free. You don't beat a dead cat.

Max circled Tul carefully and licked his lips. He took a deep breath and fought down his desire. No one, nobody smelled as delicious as Tul did. He reached into his pocked for the blindfold and slipped it on. Tul almost fell over.

"Hey!"

"Shhhh... just trust me, ok? Babe. Ok?" Max spoke carefully, calmly and soothing, holding Tul's hand and petting it. Finally, Tul nodded in agreement. Max smiled, even though Tul couldn't see it. "Thank you, Tul, I thank you very much."

Reaching for Tul's shirt, Max undid the buttons, allowing his fingers to brush the skin as he did so. Tul shuddered each time they had contact. By the time the shirt was loose enough to be remove, Tul had widened his legs so he wouldn't fall over. He reached out one arm as Max put his hand on his bare skin and pushed the shirt off.

Goosebumps were left in the wake of his hand... Tul drew in a deep breath and tried, desperately to remember to exhale. His pants were so damn tight. Why??? Oh lord... Max had undid his belt and his whole body trembled as the belt was pulled free.

Puffs of Max's breath blew warmly across his abdomen as he knelt to undo his button on his pants. Not having his vision made every action more erotic. His blood was boiling, his cock was bound so tightly in his underwear and pants. Max would soon see it...

Tul shivered in anticipation as Max slid the zipper down over the bulge. He couldn't stop the moan that bubbled out of his throat or the hip thrust forward. He heard a small giggle from Max and felt a flush cover his face.

Was this why he was blindfolded? Did this mean he buried his normal reactions? Max wanted to see all of them? What the fuck was that????? Oh my lord... Max had pushed both his pants and briefs to his knees, effectively trapping him where he stood. And immediately after baring him, Max did something Tul had always forbidden, saying it was dirty.

Well Max had tricked him! With one hand on his engorged cock, that devil had licked his ass! His flush had gone even brighter... because he couldn't deny he liked it. He liked the hand on his cock, he liked the tongue licking and poking his arse and he loved Maxii.

He loved Max. He LOVED Max.

Tul reached up and pulled the damn blindfold off to see Max still dressed. "Max, I love you." Tul whispered, not caring if he didn't hear it. He grabbed Max's hand and tugged him into a standing position, where he captured his lips in a deep kiss. Tongues danced and explored, hands tugged bodies closer.