Poisonous Addiction: Max&Tul Short fanfic

Part I

Hi there fellow sinners~

This is a 4 parts fanfic with Max and Tul. I had this wrote for quite a while and wasn't sure if it's worth publishing it or not. But I said to give it a go.

I hope you'll like it.

Disclaimer: this might have adult content, no smut tho. If you don't like heavy stuff this is not for you.

Please share with me your opinion, it can help me improve my writing.

I don't want to keep this long so I'm gonna go directly to the point.

Thanks for reading!

Part I

There are loves that rise you up, there are loves that leave you scars, there are loves that make you bleed and there are loves that make you addicted and kill you slowly like an undetectable poison.

Max was a VP at Nattapol Pharma, the next CEO of the company after his father would retire in the next few years. He was raised knowing he will inherit his family empire and was always an obedient son, even if he had his wild moments he never did something against his father and never tried going in a different direction than the one indicated by his parents.
The only thing he refused doing by now was getting married. His mother knew he was gay and tried helping him open his father's eyes but before succeeding, she passed away due to a rare condition.

This made Max very ambitious and invested all his money in developing a cure for that disease, little did he knew that in order to succeed he will have to pay such a high price.

In general, he was a calculated person, very cold with the outsiders and only relying on his sister Inna. Beside work, what he enjoyed the most was to collect lovers; he would seduce, bed and then abandon every person he found attractive. This was not restricted only to gay man, as he has such a seductive power that literally no one could turned him down.
This somehow made him addicted to one nightstands, he never wanted something more, nor feel the need to connect with someone on another level except the physical one. But this was something only he any Inna knew, he never trusted anyone else and was extremely cautious when going out to not be recognised.

Tul, a former rising football player was now in his last year of Medical School, working on a confidential research with his mother. He had to quit sports after an accident when he was 19. He is very friendly and outgoing but is also strong and fierce; he never lets others influence his decisions whatsoever and he always did what he wanted. Initially he joined medical school because he wanted to find something to cure his injured spine, but after a few years of study, he got hooked into it and never looked back.

He's openly gay, completely out of the closet now, he had some problems during the time he was a football player, problems that left a deep scar on him that prevents him to completely give in into a relationship.

They both like to fool around when it comes to their private life and like to simply have frivolous relations.

On a regular Saturday Max was in his favourite private club, The Mask, looking around for his perfect pray, like a lion surrounded by gazelles that invite him devour them. He was somehow bored; even if this club offered him discretion and the possibility to express his desires, he had quite enough from the same cup, he was hungry, but was hungry for something different, something he never had before.

Exactly when he wanted to give up and call it a day was suddenly ambushed by a tall blond guy that fell next to him, he was punched by a muscular and gorgeous man that attracted Max since he first laid his eyes on him.

- I told you not to touch me you fucking retard! If you want to die in this very moment just dare to put your filthy hands on me! Said the muscular guy.

In just a few moments some bodyguards came and forced the muscular guy to stop, they wanted to give him in to the police but Max intervened for him.
- He's with me, I'm sorry he's a little rough but he's a good guy, I guarantee for him.
- Ok sir, but only this time and only because it's you, but we would kindly ask him to leave the club for now.
- No problem, just bring my care, we're leaving.

Tul followed the young masked man outside, he could not understand why he helped him, he never saw him before. Maybe he wanted the same think as the blond guy, but he's not into drugs or bdsm, it was even a mistake to go there. Only if he didn't accept that invite from his friend, he could avoid all this mess.

- Thanks, I guess. You should not help me.
- No worries, you'll have to pay me back tho.
- Pay you back? How can I even pay you? With that car I'm sure you don't need my money.
- Maybe we can talk this over to my place over a cup of wine.
- Look, I'm not really into that you know.
- Then, if you're not into that and you don't want to be touched by a man what are you doing in a club like this? That's the whole point of it.
- Well I'm gay, but I'm not weird, I had no idea what kind of club it's this.
- Was he forcing himself to you, you mean?
- Not only that but he even offered me drugs or money, whatever, I'm leaving.
- Stop!
Max grabbed Tul's hand and pushed him against the wall looking him straight to his eyes.
- Tell me, don't you want to feel good, I can make you feel real good even without drugs, I can just use my body and you'll touch the sky.

He then kissed the men in front him with passion and lust and started exploring his body gently. He was drown by that man and wanted to make him his and it seemed like the other was responding to him, putting his arms around him and starting to tremble slowly.

This was it, the prey has fallen, or so he thought...

To be continued