Title: A Life With You [3/4] (Sequel to You're Mine)
Author: dark_ember_666
Pairing: Ronnie/Max
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: 3rd
Disclaimer: No one in ETF belongs to me, and they never will. I honestly wouldn't want to own them anyway. I'm sure this didn't happen, as well.
Summary: Max and Ronnie move in together to start a new life
A/N: This chapter was kind of rushed so it's probably not as good as the others.
In the morning when Ronnie woke up, he looked at the two men next to him. Craig was fast asleep and kind of snoring. Max looked as if he was in another world. He was smiling brightly and giggled in his sleep. 'I wonder...' Ronnie thought to himself as he leaned down in front of Max. He kissed Max, hoping that Craig was asleep because he didn't want him to feel awkward and do the whole do-you-want-some-alone-time thing.
As he went to pull away, Max pulled his face back in and kissed Ronnie, shoving his tongue in his mouth. Ronnie moaned at the action, but then remembered that Craig was still in their bed. Ronnie pulled back.
"Ok, if we're gonna have more awesome sex, then we have to get Craig out of here. Why he has to go you may ask, because I'm gonna make you scream so loud that the whole apartment complex can hear you," he whispered suggestively in Max's ear, earning a moan and a grind against his now fully hard erection.
"Ok, how are we gonna get him to leave then?" Max asked as he ran his hand down Ronnie's stomach.
"I have no idea, but my guess is to just tell him that we want to have some more fucking sex and that he has to go home," Ronnie said, running his hand through Max's hair.
"But we don't want to sound so blunt about it. He is our friend. I think we should set him up on a date," Max replied, closing his eyes as Ronnie's fingers ran through his hair.
"Ok. One question though, who?"
"Oh, I have a pretty good idea," Max said. He leaned into Ronnie's body and kissed his neck.
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Bryan was struggling to find somewhere to live. His parents were just waiting for an opportunity to kick him out of the house. So, come graduation day, when the ceremony was over, they just up and told him that he had to start packing when they got home and he had to go. He couldn't believe that came out of his parents' mouths. The ones he looked up to, the ones he trusted with everything. They had told him to leave just like that.
"Damnit!" He screamed as a box fell on his foot. He dropped the box he was carrying, which thankfully had no fragile objects in it, on the ground. He cursed and picked up the first box that fell and put it back in his car. He took the other box he was carrying and stepped inside the apartment complex he had found while driving through the town. It was close to home and he didn't even have to be around his parents. Now, all he had to endure was probably annoying neighbors.
"Bryan?!" He heard a voice scream from a stairwell to the right. He looked over, but as soon as he did, all he saw was an excited Craig Mabbitt running towards him.
"OHMYGOD! What are you doing here?! Where are you living? What's in the box? How's your-"
"CRAIG! Damn! Calm down. Hi to you too. To answer all you questions, I'm looking for a place to stay because my parents kicked me out after gradutaion, I'm not living anywhere yet, none of your business, and I have no idea." Bryan said all at once. Craig really did have a big mouth.
"Aw, that sucks. You can always live with me. I live upstairs right down the hall from Ronnie and Max. You can stay with me," Craig said, having no idea that he sounded almost hopeful and desperate to have Bryan live woth him.
"Really? Holy crap. Thank you so much. You just seriously made my day Craig," Bryan said as he dragged Craig outside to his car to make him help bring boxes up. Once they were done, they sat down on Craig's couch and Bryan sighed.
"What's wrong, Bryan?" Craig asked. Bryan always did seem a little off some days. He would be sad one day then happy and bright the next.
"What? Oh, nothing. I'm just really thankful that I came here. I was almost not even going to consider walking in here. It's a good thing I did though," Bryan said as he turned his head to face Craig. He smiled the first real smile that Craig has ever seen out of him in a long time. It was contagious too because it had Craig smiling back.
"Well, I guess we learned a lesson today. I learned not to speak to fast or ask too many questions and you learned to not judge a book by it's cover," Craig said giggling afterward.
"Well, I don't do that all the time. Especially not when I first met you. I was kind of scared at first, you know with the tattoos and all. The piercings too. But, I looked past all of that and brought up the courage to talk to you," Bryan said, remembering that faithful day when he met the love of his life. Of course he hasn't told anyone that he was gay yet. Not even his parents. It was true though. The first day he met Craig was the day where he fell in love.
"Aw..Bryan, that's the sweetest thing you've ever said out loud," Craig said as he giggled. Bryan loved that sound. He thought it was aborable and addictive.
"What are you trying to say? I'm not romantic?" He said as he raised an eyebrow.
"Not at all. But I'd like to see you prove that you can be romantic or something along those lines," Craig said as he looked into Bryan's eyes.
"Fine I will," Bryan said as he leaned towards Craig and kissed him. Craig didn't expect this at all. He liked it though. Bryan had the softest lips. Almost like an angel's lips. He kissed back, wanting more out of the kiss. Bryan pulled away.
"How's that as proof?" He asked, out of breath.
"Wow...I had no idea," Craig said as he brought a hand up to his lips.
"I've loved you since that faithful day. I knew that I did because I have never felt the same about anyone," Bryan said as he leaned in again.
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"Oh, Ronnie.." Max moaned as Ronnie fucked him into the bed, whispering dirty into his ear.
"You love it don't you. Me fucking you into the bed sheets. I can tell because you're so turned on that you push back against me when I pull out of your tight ass."
Max loved it when Ronnie talked like this. It gave him motivation to get Ronnie off like he was a god in the heavens. He'd let Ronnie fuck him and make him so worn out. Of course Ronnie could tell because Max would want to go all night long. He said things like, "I'm gonna fuck you all night long." and "I'm gonna make you come so many times." It was their way of communicating during sex. Dirty talk.
"I love it so much Ronnie. Oh god...harder Ronnie. Fucking harder."
Ronnie thrusted inside Max harder and a little bit faster. They did this the whole time until Max could feel his release creeping up on him.
"Oh Ronnie, I'm gonna-" he stopped short as Ronnie hit his prostate making Max go over the edge, spirting come onto the bed sheets. His entrance tightened around Ronnie's cock causing him to go over the edge as well.
"Oh god Max...I love you..you're so amazing," Ronnie said as he leaned over to kiss Max. He's almost always like this after they have sex. Sweet and complimenting.
"I love you too Ronnie. Now, let's rest..you wore me out for once," Max said laying down and pulling Ronnie to sleep against his back. The only sound left in the room was the light snore from Max and the deep happy sigh from Ronnie before he fell into slumber.