"See you at the games Freshman." (Maxley)

YIPPEEEE !!!

Bradley's POV:

It only took a few seconds for my eyes to swell and my muscles tightening before my chest closed in on itself, and my breathing picked up heavily. I clenched my sweater, unable to stop hyperventilating from the pure guilt and distraught that just washed over me. I felt caved in, and I started to dry heave, vomit threatening to spill from my throat from how disgusted I was with myself.

My legs gave out and I collapsed onto the floor. My world went black and silent, yet it was so loud and bright at the same time. I felt trapped as people tripped over me. A random guy who'd I'd seen in one of the lecture halls a few times and some other people came to my side, attempting to help me up.
"Woah, Bradley, are you good?"
I pulled away from him, turning sharply and springing to my feet, sprinting and pushing past people and back to the boy I had left on the balcony as my tears streamed off the sides on my face.

He turned as my steps approached him, looking just as upset as I was.
I wrapped my arms around him and smashed my lips against his, holding his face in my hands as our body heat wrapped us in a warm blanket.

For a second, I felt like I was floating. My muscles relaxed and my crying was now from pure bliss. My chest felt free, and I couldn't help but grab at Max aimlessly, trying to touch every part of him to remind me I was his.

And I was god damn lucky to have him.

Max wrapped his arms around me, his hands tangling into my hair.
I heard people gasp and music blare, as some yelled and shouted crude words, others cheering and "woo"ing, but I didn't care. I drowned it all out. All I could hear was me and Max's mouths squishing together and making gross sounds.

My face burned as my cheeks started to hurt from my smiling.
We pulled apart just long enough to catch our breath before immediately reconnecting our lips.
"I love you so much," I whispered in between our small, desperate and deep kisses.
"I was so scared," he sobbed softly, "I really thought you were gonna leave me."
"I wouldn't sacrifice you for anything."
We continued to kiss as people crowded us on the balcony and from below, I could see the flashes from cameras and videos while my eyes were closed, and I didn't care anymore.

If I had to sacrifice my whole life for this boy, I'd do it again.

And again and again and again and again.

"BRADLEY, WHAT THE FUCK?" I heard Tank yell from the ground below.
I disconnected from Max and looked down, seeing a good chunk of the Gamma house standing on the ground, looking up at us.

"ARE YOU DRUNK OR JUST A FAGGOT?"
He yelled up.
My lip quivered as I looked back at Max once more before smiling kissing him again, hugging him close and yelling down to them.

"I FUCKING LOVE MY BOYFRIEND!"
We laughed as we spun around a bit, high off nothing but life. He picked me up and spun me, we danced and laughed, we kissed some more and yelled over the music about how in love we were.

"IVE NEVER LOVED ANYONE AS MUCH AS I DO YOU!" I shouted, even though Max could hear me, I was just so happy. Adrenaline and shit.
"YOU'RE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!" He shouted back, spinning me again and hugging me tightly, nuzzling his face into my neck.

We laughed more as more people came and more people went, filming us and taking pictures.

"WOOOOOO! GOOF'S GETTIN LAID TONIGHT!!!" We heard Bobby yell as him and some others cheered from the ground. Max and I looked down at them before Max looked back at me, raising an eyebrow.

I felt my face heat up at the thought, giving him a goofy grin.

"Come on, let's go back to my place~" he whispered in my ear before taking my hand and rushing me inside the house.
We laughed and ran past the crowds of people. Some yelling in disgust, most "woo"ing and celebrating us.
I don't think I'd ever felt so alive.
We rushed past more people, and even right by Tank and the guys. Bobby was waiting by Max's car, laughing, holding a beer.

"So ya'll are public now?" Bobby laughed as we walked up.
"You know it baby!" Max laughed, pulling me in and kissing me quickly.
"You guys might wanna get out of here before Tank comes and beats the shit outta you guys." He warned, pointing his thumb at the red faced Tank. His fist were clenched and he was snarling, veins popping from his neck. He was glaring at us.

"Yeah.. Max start the car." I said hastily as I did not want to deal with getting my shit rocked in a non sexual way. I also just wanted Max to fuck me.
"Yeah Max," Bobby smiled, "it's time for your honey moon, go have the super hot kinky sex or sumthin." The two of them laughed as I covered my red face. I got in the passenger seat as Max got in the drivers, starting the car and driving, Bobby waving us off.

"So," Max looked at me, one of his hands resting on my thigh and rubbing it slowly, "what'cha trynna do when we get home?"
"I Uhm..."

I did have a few ideas, but I was too embarrassed to say them.
"W-whatever you want to do.."

"Nah, I think you gotta tell me~"
"Uhm... I- I."
I was stuttering so hard.
God I loved it when he got all dominant and controlling with me, and embarrassed me.
Fuck it turned me on so much, I could already feel my pants tightening.

"Uhm... I- Ugh."

I resting my head in my hand, my face felt like it was on fire.
"Don't make me say it.."
"No, really. How else am I gonna know what you want? Tell me. You want it soft? Hard and rough? Want me to treat you like the cock whore you are? Want me to give you a nice reward for your bravery?"

I bit my lip, I always thought it was funny how Max was so soft and kind all the time, but as soon as it came to sex, he was a whole new person.

"Do I uh... do I deserve a reward?"
"Well," his smile faded a bit as he focused on the road, "after that little walking away stunt you pulled?" His grip on my thigh tightened. "I really don't think so.. but, I'm feeling nice. Your choice."

God dammit, now I had to choose between him punishing me or giving me a reward.
FUCK it's hard to be this kinky.

God but I just wanted him to treat me like a toy.
"Maybe I don't deserve that reward."
My hand crept over his, slowly sliding it up my thigh.
"Well maybe I say you do.. but if you really don't want it, then I guess I'll have to give it to you later."

He smiled at me as we continued driving, his hand firm on my thigh and all my blood rushing to my dick.

Haha smut cliffhanger
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