Max + Bradley = Maxley (The Fault in Our Goofiness)

Max + Bradley = Maxley (Jealousy)

a/n: So I have some voice actor friends and we had the idea of making an audio book out of this. Since they're very professional and fancy it would be a buck to listen, but lmk what you guys think, would you wanna hear this? I've listened to them they're very entertaining.

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The sound of clapping echoed through the halls of Gamma Mu Mu. Bradley groaned in ecstasy as he slammed his dick into Max's butthole. Anticipation was building in both of them as Max's whines of pleasure increased in volume. Finally Bradley released his seed into Max's moon, and they both took a sigh of completion. As they both began to clean up and slip back on their pants, Max sighed,

"You know we can't keep doing this." Max looked over to him, "We can't keep counting on the fact that all the Gammas are out for classes." Bradley shook his head with a smile,

"Max, Max, Max, I can take care of them. They'll never find out!" Max looked up at Bradley, with tears in his eyes,

"Are you really that ashamed of me? What will you do if they do find out, huh? Deny it I bet."

"That's not what I meant Max you know-"

"No! If you want to keep seeing me you have to actually be open about it. I'm not some sex toy you can just throw in the closet when you're done with your daily fucking."

"Max-" Bradley's voice cracked as he began to tear up.

"I'm leaving. Let me know when you've made your choice." Max stormed out of the Gamma Mu Mu house. Leaving Bradley in a crying mess.

Bradley wasn't ashamed of Max. He wasn't. But he knew his father would be. From an early age Bradley Uppercrust the second had told his son, Bradley Uppercrust the third, that he must marry a lady of high status and riches to keep the prestigiousness of their name. For that reason, Bradley had always centered his romantic life around high society women. He had only ever kissed one boy before Max. His name was Antonio.

He had never allowed his urges to overtake him, but he just couldn't help himself when it came to Antonio. He had eyes that were blue as the sea, and skin that was perfectly tanned, he was your average European. They had been locking eyes the whole night; it was Bradley Uppercrusts the second's going away party. He always went away for 'business' and 'networking', but Bradley the third knew that wasn't the whole truth. Bradley was drowning himself in champagne, hoping the next drink would make him feel just a little less depressed, that's when he ran into Antonio.

Antonio had to hold him straight as Bradley wobbled from side to side, muttering apologies.

"Let's get you somewhere a little more private." Antonio chuckled. They entered a near empty parlor, and Antonio sat Bradley down on one of the numerous couches.

"You're really pretty." Bradley slurred as he leaned back. Antonio flushed, it was a pretty shade on his olive complexion,

"I don't know if your words hold much credibility, considering your current... disposition." Bradley smiled, and leaned into Antonio.

His lips were so soft, Bradley had to check and make sure he wasn't kissing marble by mistake. Antonio's warmth wrapped around Bradley, and he melted as the kiss deepened. Bradley began to slip in his tongue-

"BRADLEY UPPERCRUST THE THIRD." Bradley whipped his head around to see the disapproving glare of his father, Bradley Uppercrust the second.

"Father I-"

"No son of mine will be caught sticking their tongue in the mouth of a faggot! Get out of my sight, both of you!" Bradley grabbed Antonio's hand and ran.