[If Max were a thinking man, he'd be surprised, moved, even flattered; he still would remember how big a deal it had been to get Ash off twice (that's two times!) in one day. And normally, more than he's given credit for, Max is a thinking man. But right now, he is not; right now, he's swapping saliva in a wet kiss with water pouring between them and over them and he's inside Ash where it's tight and just as hot as the water, and their lips need to seal together again.]
Payback, your turn to hold out.
[He growls the words in a tone that would sound unsettling to anyone who didn't fully trust that, despite the overabundance of desire driving him out of his mind, he would actually stop on a dime if Ash wanted it. But instead he's sliding a hand back down Ash's body, palming his stomach, then giving a grip, still pounding into him without mercy.
Only the fact that Max's refractory period doesn't let him get it up again that fast as him still holding out; and it's not long. Maybe a minute. But as anyone who's done a plank can attest: a minute is longer than it seems, and two minutes is eternity.
Ash has probably tormented him longer. He's not a 'math' man even when he's a 'thinking' man.]
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Payback, your turn to hold out.
[He growls the words in a tone that would sound unsettling to anyone who didn't fully trust that, despite the overabundance of desire driving him out of his mind, he would actually stop on a dime if Ash wanted it. But instead he's sliding a hand back down Ash's body, palming his stomach, then giving a grip, still pounding into him without mercy.
Only the fact that Max's refractory period doesn't let him get it up again that fast as him still holding out; and it's not long. Maybe a minute. But as anyone who's done a plank can attest: a minute is longer than it seems, and two minutes is eternity.
Ash has probably tormented him longer. He's not a 'math' man even when he's a 'thinking' man.]