𝕱1 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 𝕭𝖝𝕭

𝕸𝖆𝖝𝖎𝖊𝖑: 𝖇𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖘.

(A/N) short and very bad since i suck at writing smut, even light smut. still i hope you like this @littllediablo. 

The young man knocks rapidly on the door, his heart hammering in his chest. Hot and salty tears sting in his eyes. His body shaking with sobs he is trying to hold back. Not wanting to break down in the middle of the hotel hallway.

His breathing short and shallow, his body is too weak to hold his own weight and he feels light in his head. His head low in case someone does decide to walk passed the boy.

It doesn't take long before the door is open and the Aussie pulls the young dutchman into his room. Closing it after a look into the hallway, not that he is Afraid for someone to see Max come into his room. But more to check that Jos doesn't know.

Daniel wraps his arms around Max and the boy's knees buckle. Sobs leaving his lips, his body shaking feverishly. It breaks his heart to see Max like this almost every race weekend.

Daniel grabs the boy's chin gently, making Max look at him. He runs his thumb over the bruising cheek, a busted lip.

Daniel knows why Max doesn't stop Jos from coming, he understands why Max choose that but he doesn't understand why Max would allow his father to abuse him like this.

"Want to talk about it?" Daniel asks.

The Australian knows that Max doesn't want to talk about it but every time he tries. He knows that Max wants comfort like always, which always leads to Max wanting to have sex with Daniel.

It had been always like that, Max and Daniel had been close since the day they met when Max came into the sport but their friendship blossomed when they became teammates, which one thing led to another and here they were.

Max like almost every race weekend at his doorstep because Jos had yelled at him, hit him and what not.

The way Max tries to forget his problems isn't healthy, having sex isn't the way to cope with an abusive father. Not that Max cared what the right way is to coping with mental health.

All Max cares about is the comfort in any form Daniel can give him it. Not caring if he suffers from it in his head while he tries to sleep. It doesn't matter to max if he isn't dealing with this the way that a normal person would. He really doesn't.

"come, let's get you undressed and take a hot bath together." Daniel suggests, giving Max a gentle smile. Knowing that he needs it after his father must have yelled at him and given him a couple of hits.

Daniel steers Max towards the bathroom, helping him onto the sink cabinet. Before he turns on the tab, he turns back to Max and rubs his hands over the younger one's arms. Smiling softly at him. Mx doesn't say anything just lets Daniel take care of hi since he had turned up crying at the Aussie's hotel room.

His mind still running with the vents of his father, who had shouted at him for being a faggot and crashing out of the race. It wasn't his fault that the engine decided that he was done with racing for this weekend. It wasn't Max's fault that his car broke down from under neath him.

Daniel helps him off the counter, lifting the sweater over Max's head. The old bruises on his chest and shoulders having turned yellowish green while new ones are forming in the colour of purple black. His father having had a huge beating on his son. Daniel hates it when Jos does this.

"I wish you got a restraining order on him." Daniel Says to Max who softly hums at the man that he loves so much and hadn't made it official with.

He unbuttons the Demin jeans that Max wears, pulling down the zipper and sliding them over his hips and thighs on the ground. Max steps out of them, looking through his glossy eyelashes at Daniel.

Daniel knows that Max trust him with his life, he knows that Max allows him to do whatever he wants. The older one grabs the waist band of the younger one's underwear, sliding it down and letting Max step away from his clothing. he feels the cold air blow passed him, making him shiver in cold.

He lets Daniel take him towards the tub, letting him step into the tub and lower his shivering body into the warm and hot water. Letting his body relax a bit more with each passing time.

He wants nothing more then let the water warm his body and have Dan's hands on him, letting them run over his body. Max softly yawns with a smile on his lips, loving the attention he gets from his lover.

Daniel quickly strips out of his clothing before climbing in behind Max to help him relax and let his father's abuse wash off him. Daniel knows how to make Max relax the most. he kisses the crown of Max's head, letting his hand slowly slide down, over his toned chest and wrap his longer fingers over the younger one's shaft.

Max hisses as he feels the hand of Daniel on him, pumping gently and slowly up and down. Letting Max drop his head back on Dan's shoulder and letting soft moan like whimpers come from his mouth. He feels so good with the way Daniel is pleasuring.

Max tries to buck his hips up but Dan keeps with his free hand Max down and against the Aussie's own erection. Letting the boy know that he is in control and not Max. slowing only down to have Max squirm and moan louder in his ear.

"Dan!" Max moans in pleasure and as a somewhat warning that he wants him to go faster.

Dan chuckles before taking up his pace a little and letting Max keep squirming and moaning in his ear. Hands on the bathtub edge as he feels like he has been put in heaven, his body tired from the racing and his father hurting him but nevertheless being in a bliss at the moment.

His mind not functioning anymore. It's pure bliss as he is moaning and letting the older one make him feel good and much better after what had happened today. Letting Daniel pump his dick and the other hand softly rubbing circles over his stomach to sooth him. the knot in his stomach increasing as he wants nothing but to release it.

"I'm close." Max says out of breath, moaning loudly in the older one's ear.

"then cum." Daniel whispers softly and seductively , wanting Max to cum.

That's all Max needs to hear before he moans loudly, the knot that formed in his stomach releasing into the water. Flocks of white cum appear into the water, Max pants, sweat dripping down his forehead as he feels dizzy and lightheaded. He loves it when Daniel does this to him. the feeling of them caring for one another.

"feeling better?" Daniel asks his lover.

"yeah. I'm tired though." Max mumbles softly keeping his head still on his lover's shoulder.

Daniel chuckles, letting Max slowly drift off to sleep in his arms while they stay in the tub. Daniel knows that Max will never do anything to get his father away from him. it doesn't matter at this moment, all that matters is Max sleeping peacefully in his arms while he gets to spend time with Max.