[ Max has rarely been allowed to fully shine in their relationship. So often, Ash took charge in the bedroom and was rewarded with the sight of a lust-intoxicated boyfriend, moaning and begging for release. Some may relate the desire for control to his abusive past, but there's also something basely sensual about a Max overcome with desire.
Yet, in front of Max, with his weight behind him, Ash has little power but the power to say no, a right he has no plan to exercise. The hand feels good, and the slow pace almost lulls him into desire. It both calms him and manages to reach something a little deeper than he expected when the shower began.
Never did he think of sex as something 'relaxing'.
Nor does his body, not in its entirety. Under Max's work, Ash hardens. ]
Nhnn.. I don't really want to be called cute... when having sex.
[ His head falls back onto Max's chest. It's a rare view of relaxed pleasure spreading across Ash's face with closed eyes and parted lips. ]
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Yet, in front of Max, with his weight behind him, Ash has little power but the power to say no, a right he has no plan to exercise. The hand feels good, and the slow pace almost lulls him into desire. It both calms him and manages to reach something a little deeper than he expected when the shower began.
Never did he think of sex as something 'relaxing'.
Nor does his body, not in its entirety. Under Max's work, Ash hardens. ]
Nhnn.. I don't really want to be called cute... when having sex.
[ His head falls back onto Max's chest. It's a rare view of relaxed pleasure spreading across Ash's face with closed eyes and parted lips. ]