[ACT 1]
The sun was setting, Victor and Maximilian sat on the terrace of Victor's house, watching the sun set. Victor looked at Maximilian: "I feel like going somewhere more private."
Maximilian got a dirty grin on his face: "Oh Hel yes."
[A FEW MOMENTS LATER]
The two 16 year olds pushed themselves into Victor's room, kissing and caressing each other's face as they stumbled towards the bed. Victor locked his mouth with Maximilian's and tasted his lips viciously. Maximilian collapsed backward onto Victor's bed, now he was pinned under Victor. Victor straddled Maximilian's toned abdomen. The smaller black haired boy 's pale face was now flushed with love and lust.
Victor leaned down to Maximilian's face to kiss him: "Take your shirt off." Victor whispered in Maximilian's ear.
Maximilian smiled indulgently: "Convince me."
"I'll make it worth your while." Victor said, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"I'll take your word for it." Maximilian beamed.
"Hmm... trusting a son of Loki, very risky, dear Odinson."
"Do you want my shirt off or not?" Maximilian pouted playfully.
"Helheim yes." Victor sighed
Maximilian wriggled out of his white shirt, revealing his well built torso. While he wasn't stockily muscular like stereotypical muscle jocks, however, his lean torso definitely had muscle definition. Victor marvelled at his lover's chiseled body.
Maximilian ran his fingers under the hem of Victor's black shirt: "Your turn."
Victor didn't need any more prompting, and he practically tore his shirt: "You're too hot to have this on."
The two 16 year old proceeded to violently make out with each other, Victor sat on Maximilian's lap, lips interlocking, tongues swirling and twisting in each other's mouths like snakes, wrestling for dominance. Victor moaned into Maximilian's mouth as he dominated Maximilian's tongue. The two boys ran their hands down each other's bodies. Maximilian felt the smooth contours of Victor's slender back, Victor caressed Maximilian's lean and warm chest. Both boys were now completely in heat, both boys (especially Victor) were moaning and sweating furiously.
Maximilian slipped his fingers into the underwear band under Victor's pants: "Want them off Maxie?"
Maximilian nodded: "Of course, my prince."
Victor lay flat on his back, Maximilian was quick to yank the pants off him. Maximilian's rosy cheeks flushed even harder as he saw Victor's private areas: "You don't look that bad Vic."
Victor giggled, and seductively whispered: "Maxie Maxie Maxie, I think it's your turn."
Maximilian chuckled: "Your mind games don't work on me Vic."
"So you don't want to Maxie?"
"Got me there." And Maximilian slipped out of his boxer's revealing his not inconsiderable package.
Victor's eyes went even wider in awe when he saw Maximilian's length. Victor then tackled Maximilian to the bed, Victor then straddled the blonde boy, both their bodies flush with lust.
Victor lay down and violently began to kiss Maximilian, Maximilian's eyes went wide and unfocused as the Son of Loki ferociously made out with his face. Maximilian moaned into Victor's mouth, and victor loved it. Maximilian could feel Victor's lust, his own sweaty abdomen straddled by Victor's slender frame, Victor's length on his chest, and the sheer heat coming from their necks and faces. Victor finally un-straddled Maximilian and slid down so his cute angelic face was right beside Maximilian's length. He placed his right hand on Maximilian's length, and slowly and carefully caressed the soft skin underneath his thumb.
