Stay With Me

~7~

*WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD!*

They both couldn't sleep a wink. They were stuck on their sides of the bed, Max on the right and Tul on the left, thinking about what happened before their director had walked in. They had both tried so hard to make the other forget it even happened and rush to bed as quickly as possible. Now that they were there though.....they were anxiety ridden.

Tul's mind was cluttered with "what if's?". "What if Max kept going?", "What if they had been able to continue whatever was happening?" "What if they had...KISSED?!?!". Honestly the thought of them kissing wasn't that exciting since they had done it billions of time on camera, it just would have been nice to see what it would have been like real and unscripted. This rock sensation sank to the bottom of Tul's stomach. He was just fooling himself into thinking anything like that could happen anyway. Max was drunk. That's all there was to it.

Max on the other hand didn't even want to move from the position he laid down in because any slight contact with Tul scared him. He had no control. He had no CLUE what he was trying to accomplish and he was scared that if he even grazed Tul's skin it would set him off again. All the feelings and fear washing over was enough to make a man throw up, especially when still as tipsy as he was, but he was sober enough to know that deep breaths and a good night sleep would do him well.

That was the problem that not only him but Tul faced as well. Sleep was not something their brains we're allowing them to do at that moment. They both were hesitant to move, but they knew they would have to at some point to get comfortable. They decided in their minds that on the count of three they would change their positions to hopefully help them fall asleep.

1

Max had already planned on sleeping on his stomach, he has always liked laying that way.

2

Tul thought laying on his left side would probably be rather comforting, he just hoped Max wouldn't turn around at any point.

3!

They both turned on their respective sides and startled each other with there sudden movements. Max couldn't even flip on his stomach, he just continued to lie on his left side facing Tul. He couldn't force himself to move or anything he just studied the other. Taking in every single feature of his wrapped in darkness.

Tul was flabbergasted, he had no words and felt awkward to the point of even wanting to walk home, but Max's overwhelming power just had to make it's appearance. To him it was something he wished he could destroy yet it was something he cherished deep within himself. No other person he had ever met made him feel this way, and with that thought, that slight tint of pink that had risen on his cheeks before had appeared once more. That was all Max could handle.

He jumped on top of Tul once again straddling him, moving even faster than before and even having the other's arms raised above his head with his left and cradling his face with his right. The movement was so quick that Tul had no time to react. All he could simply do was stare at the man on top of him, caught in his hypnotic prowess.

"No more interruptions."

Max pressed his lips against the others. Tul's eyes widened in shock but as the kiss started to deepen, the ecstasy of it all overtook him. He found himself wrapping his arms around the younger trying to push them closer. They started to move in a rhythm; the friction causing more neediness to emit from the both of them.

At that point, Max had already taken both of their shirts off and had them flung across the room. Their passion would get even more heated the longer they had to separate so every movement they made to lose an article of clothing was faster than lightning.