My Love For You

"Tensions"-6

Melissa enters Max's room, "Max you need to get up. It's been three days". She opens the curtains to the side letting in the light that blinds Max's view.

"Just go", he groans lifting the blankets over his face, "I want to be left alone Mel".  Melissa finally has enough of his complaining and tosses him off the matress.

"I'm sick of your nonsense Max! Quit the shit and get ready...some guy is waiting for you downstairs." Max uncovers himself looking to Melissa. He rubs his eyes to get a better vision, then sits up.  

"Tell him I don't want to talk to him. I'm sick." Melissa sighs and closes the door.

"What is up with you nephew?...What happened to my little raise of sunshine. You were always happy, open...and free?" she mentions. Then she stands back up walking out the door. Max lays down, rolling up in the blankets that remain on the floor.

As he rests he hears chattering coming from downstairs. "He is upstairs...and h-how old are you?" questions his aunt. Continuing to listen in, Max laughs also still curled up in the blanket. Then he hears footsteps coming up the stairs. Without thinking he pulls himself into the bathroom.

"Max?" John grins tugging on the blankets.

Max laughs trying to get away, "Noo, stop!" he shouts. But John's grip is firm enough to pull the blankets completely off. John sees the bruises and cuts that appear on Max's face.

He bends down touching Max's cheek, "What happen to you? Where did you go yesterday?" Max refuses to answer him looking toward the door. John sits next to him, leaning his head gently on Max's shoulder. "I know it's hard for you...I've been through it too Max. It's not easy, especially when you tend to block people out." John turns Max's head, kissing him on the lips.

Max  speaks, "I've never loved someone...the way I love you." They lay next to each others, with John's head placed  on his chest. They began to make out.

John helps Max up to the bed. "Shh..." he whispers and takes off Max's shirt. John, then sofly kisses up his stomach. Max lays back enjoying the smooth lips rubbing against his neck. Max lifts John's shirt sitting up, and feels his way up his chest.

John pushes Max back down unbuttoning his jeans. He leaves it at that while Max decides to turn over. Finally Max is on top holding down John's arms. They're now touching bodies. John lowers his hand from Max's back pulling off his jeans. They take a moment to undress, even more now...and continue their sexual moment.

Now laying on the bed, Max tightly grips the sheets. Sweat starts to come down from his forhead, working its way down his cheeks. John can't control himself, he pushes his waist forward...Max lets out a moan. John gets closer to Max's body holding on to his hands. Max puts his face into the pillow as the headboard hits the wall. Max loves the tension, he lets out more moans he couldn't keep in.

With his soft pink lips, John leans in to retrieve a kiss from his lover. Max gives in and turns john around. John stays put gripping Max's wrists. Max's waist pushes forward as John's head goes back.  Max continues, John grips the bed sheets tighter....finally letting loose.

*a few minutes later*

"I am going to check on Max" Melissa mentions. Allen nods still trying to fix his motorcycle.  She walks back in the house setting her tea on the counter. She walks up the stairs and stands in front of Max's door. Hesitantly, she turns the door knob.

Lying there, under the covers, she sees the truth. Max and John lay happily asleep in each others arms. She steps back out of the room, quietly closing the door.Regathering her thoughts she walks back down stairs.