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Vying For Your Affection	By : Zarafla_Kirtan-Pherrin Category: +1 through F > An Extremely Goofy Movie Views: 1707 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Vying For Your Affection-
Paired Couple: Bradley UppercrustXMax GoofXOmar/SLASH!/Lemon
A/N: All characters within belong to their rightful owners. If you don't like what is written therein, I suggest you find a different hobby besides bashing on fanfiction. All others, enjoy my madness! This will corrupt your mind!
Later on that night, while PJ and Bobby soundly slept in their beds, Max quietly made his way to the dorm door, holding his sneakers in his hands, completely dressed. The hood of his jacket was pulled low over his face, hiding his features from possible prying eyes.
He had been sneaking out routinely for the past few months just like this. If his friends ever found out about his nighttime strolls, and where they always took him, they would flip.
Max quietly slid through the open door of the dorm room and gently closed it behind him, locking it with his key. Slipping his shoes on, he quickly made his way over to the stairwell at the far end of the corridor and took the steps downward two at a time.
A rare, genuine smile plastered itself upon his face underneath the dark shadows of his hood.
Making it outside of the dorm building, he crossed through the courtyard of the campus and walked briskly to the adjacent street and hung a right. The moon was a sliver of white in the perfect, cloudless night sky, and Max lifted the hood off his head for a moment to feel the rustle of the light breeze on his face.
The night always masked dirty secrets in a veil of security and quiet thrills... that no one had to know about. It would always be a tantalizing feeling.
Replacing the hood back over his face, he walked up to the sprawling house in front of him and softly rapped his knuckles on the frame of the double doors. The door on the right opened slightly, the internal gloom a welcoming-and relieving-presence. A hand reached out and grabbed Max's wrist, gently pulling him inside the house.
As soon as he made it past the threshold, the door was quickly shut and locked by the shadow that had pulled Max in. Still taking his hand, the shadow led him down a dark corridor, dim lights dappling the checkerboard flooring from in between the heavy curtains that otherwise enveloped the windows. Passing the ghostly image of the grand staircase, Max and his impatient guide finally stopped before a door with an eye inscribed into the wood near the ceiling. The door glided on oiled hinges and the two of them stepped inside the chamber.
As soon as he was eagerly pulled through, Max felt himself being pushed up against the door, which successfully closed it. Light breathing tickled his face.
"Did anyone follow you?" Came the cautious whisper, like a silken caress.
"No." He sighed.
"Good-"
Immediately, Max's dark companion leaned all of their weight against him and started to leave gossamer trails of lips on his neck and jawline, just before crashing their mouth on top of his in frenzied, desperate haste. The darkness concealed their face and blurred the silhouette into the background, like dark, navy blue ink smeared on a canvas of black. Max groaned as teeth pulled on his bottom lip.
Hands wandered greedily down his clothed body; peeled off his jacket from his shoulders. The dark material pooled at the Goof boy's shoes.
Hunger... need... It was more than he could bear...
With aching desire pounding through his veins, Max managed to ricochet the two of them from the door. His guide of sweet sin lead them to a canopy made of mahogany, silk, and velvet.
This friend of carnality pushed him onto the four poster mattress, rudely breaking their wrestling tongues. A fire so potent spread up his thighs and slithered along his spine, teasing arousal from his very pores. Goof boy panted with a thirst for more. He gripped the dress shirt and undid the buttons, intruding upon a toned torso with his callused fingertips, feeling the erratic heartbeat against his palms as he pushed the soft fabric away.
He could almost imagine the leering grin above him, when the dark chuckle confirmed his suspicions of the other's amusement.
"Geez, Goof-boy, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were enjoying this." Came the mocking laughter of Bradley Uppercrust the Third.
"Well," Max huffed, pulling at his own belt buckle, "as I understand it, you've always thoroughly enjoyed yourself during these 'encounters'."
The senior above him shook his head, giggling a little on the inside, and lowered himself down next to his adversary.
"And what would you consider these 'encounters' to be?"
After a few moments, Max managed to kick off his pants and boxers, along with his shoes and socks, and was beginning to tug his shirt over his head when he felt a pair of hands grip his. Although he couldn't see him, couldn't see the light blue orbs looking at him, he stopped and looked back into the darkness that surrounded him.
He leaned up on his elbows and kissed him-a weak kiss that betrayed a sort of complacent nature about him.
This was just the sugar-coating. The frosting over what laid beneath.
"Exactly what it is. And nothing more."
Bradley thought he saw a flash of red in the blackness-exactly where Max's eyes should have been. But, like any sane person that thought they saw something for only a split second or less, but couldn't be sure, he shrugged it off.
He was just a little tired, that's all.
To Be Cont.~
A/N: Hmmm... Nah! Nothing to worry about here! ;P R&R like always! More to come!
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