Chapter 18: Family Reunion

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Lights, Camera, Slut it Up!: Chapter 18: Family Reunion

               I coated the herbs in my pan with olive oil and allowed it to sizzle before adding the chicken. The smell filled the kitchen and wafted through the air.

"Smells good, you know, you're gonna make me fat." I laughed as Maxxie ran his hands around my flat exposed stomach and pulled me into him as he rested his head on my shoulder. His sex hair was perfectly tousled and it made me wish he wore it like that more often.

I could feel his tightly chiseled abs against my back and scoffed. "Yeah right. You could eat fast food every day and never gain weight." Maxxie did everything to properly care for his body and had no issues keeping a good physique.

"You're probably right." He kissed my cheek and moved to pull down a couple of plates. He set the table as I finished up the cooking. "You know, I don't like waking up this early in the morning on my day off but if this is the view I'd get – I could get used to it." He eyed my naked body and I shook my ass, enjoying the glint that appeared in his eyes.

"You act as if you've never seen it before." I plated the food and barely managed to put the pan on the counter before Maxxie's hands closed around my hips and I was pulled down onto his lap. He was already semi-hard and our current position would only make him harder. I squeezed my cheeks together and rubbed against him. "You're going to make me cum in my pants like a teenager." His breath was harsh in my ear and my dick started to respond in kind.

I moaned as I closed my hand around my cock and began stroking. "Maybe we should just skip breakfast." His hand replaced mine and my body tensed. His hand slid down to my base before teasing my head. My hips began bucking and Maxxie chuckled.

His hand landed on my ass and I yelped. "Don't make me tie you down boy."

I forced myself to stop moving. "My apologies Master Grant."

"Good boy." He relaxed and I took that moment to jump off his lap and run down the hall. Maxxie was right behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist just as I rounded the corner into the bedroom. We fell onto the bed, Maxxie making sure he was on top and encasing me between his arms. "Hmmm, how shall I punish you for running away from me?" His smile was devious but I could still see the love that shined off him. His hand caressed the side of my face and went further, tracing a line down my neck and circling my nipple. "Shall I spank you?" My body buzzed at the thought of being over Maxxie's lap. The last time I had been in that position, we were both employed by The Studio. Now, however, it was different. Maxxie and I weren't playing a role... we were showing each other our most vulnerable sides.

"Please Master." I wriggled under him, hoping to encourage him in that direction.

He laughed again, "Or we could just see how long you can be denied."

"That's just cruel!" I struggled harder and gasped when his hand fully closed around the head of my cock. I was already hard and more attention was just tormenting me. His strokes started out soft and slow, then quickened. "Oh god, I need to come." My words were let out in small pants. "Please Master, let me come." My orgasm built and right when I was about to explode, Maxxie ceased all contact. He grabbed my wrists as I reached down to continue. I whimpered, fighting against his hold. I was so close... "Please?"

"Have you learned your lesson?" He released my wrist and ran his fingers up my dick. My hips bucked automatically and he began tsking. "We can take as long as we need to." Just my luck... Maxxie was in a playful mood.

"Please," I whimpered, "I need to come." My free hand reached down again and Maxxie slapped my thigh right before I grabbed myself. My back arched at the sudden pain and a more intense throb settled in the pit of my stomach.

He stood and slowly undid the button on his pajama pants. The action was clearly meant to tease me since the waistband was elastic and didn't require the button to be taken off. "You want this baby?" The ache intensified at the thought of Maxxie being in my mouth.
"Yes Master." I pushed myself up and crawled toward him, licking my lips in anticipation. He hooked his thumbs in his waistband and finally freed his cock. He was as hard as I was and all I wanted was his hot, silky flesh moving over my tongue and down my throat. "Please may I suck your glorious cock Master?"
Maxxie smirked, "You have to earn it first baby. Show me how much you want my dick." He pulled me to my feet and his mouth crashed down on mine. I moaned, feeling my dick rubbing against his driving me crazy. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and submitted instantly.

               After all the years of being the assertive one in the relationship, it was nice to follow someone else's lead. Maxxie new when I wanted to be guided and when I wanted him to follow. He submitted to me just as much as I gave in to him and it felt right. We weren't constantly at odds with each other or our parents. Come to think of it, there really wasn't anyone against our relationship.

               Maxxie tensed, his whole body rigid and his head cocked as if he were trying to listen to something. I got ready to ask him what was wrong when I heard what had caught his attention. Three consecutive knocks sounded in the living room, quickly followed with a female's heavily accented voice. "Maxwell, Maxwell it's mama!" She continued speaking, her words beautiful but foreign.
"Shit!" Maxxie tugged his pants back into place and I groaned. I wanted to meet his mother, but not like this! Not when I was sporting an erection so hard I could play baseball with it. Maxxie yelled back something I couldn't understand and my whole body tingled. Apparently, it like Maxxie speaking in a foreign language. I grabbed for my clothes and was thankful then I had been wearing jeans, and not slacks. Maxxie stumbled down the hall, trying to button his shirt and avoid knocking over the decorative tables. The door was opened just as I pulled my shirt over my head. "Mammina, Papa, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I would have picked you up from the airport."
"Nonsense, you know your papa, he had a car waiting when we got off the airplane." His mother's voice was like music. I hesitantly stepped into the hallway, my cock still screaming out in reluctance. "Well where is Nicky? Alessandro told us you took him to the company party."
"Alessandro should pay more attention to a clock than my boyfriend," Maxxie countered.
She laughed. "At least he flies his girlfriends out to meet his mother."
"You live in Italy now Mammina and Nicky has school. We both know you wouldn't let him leave if I only flew him out for the weekend." They finally came into view and it was no contest who Maxxie took after. While Maxxie had his father's creamy skin, he got his bright blue eyes and midnight hair from his mom. His mother's olive skin caused her eyes to shine brighter and her shiny black hair hung down to the middle of her back. "However, I would like to introduce you to my boyfriend, Nicky." I hadn't noticed him walking over but he was suddenly pulling me out of the hallway and fully into his parents' view. "Nicky, this is my mother - Tatiana." I smiled at the woman, hoping to make a good impression. "This is my father. Alexander." Surprisingly, Maxxie's father had hair the color of corn silk and his eyes seemed kind.
"Hello Nicky, we're happy to finally meet you." His father extended his hand and I shook it.
"It's great to meet you too sir." Unlike many of the elites I had met growing up, his father wasn't just being nice. He honestly seemed happy to meet me.
His mother, tired of waiting, pushed between us. "Okay, my turn!" She looked me over before glaring at Maxxie. "Vita Mia, I taught you better! Look at him, he's starving." I couldn't help but smile. From what little I've seen so far, Maxxie must have had an amazing childhood.
I extended my hand, "It's very nice to meet you ma'am."
"Nicky, you're family!" She bypassed my extended hand and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. The fact that she was a few inches taller than me didn't escape my notice either. "Although my son should be taking better care of you. Are you hungry? I can cook you something!"
I laughed, making Maxxie smirk. "Mammina, Nicky is taking classes to become a chef. He can feed himself."
She looked between us before sighing. "See, this is why you should come and live in Italy with me. I can't cook for you if you're here – and when are you two going to give me grandchildren?" My head spun from the quick subject changes. "I want grandchildren to spoil." Maxxie shot me a look that was full of pride. He had all but yelled I told you so! He had. However, it didn't scare me. It created this warm feeling in the center of my chest that I hadn't realized I have been missing.

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