Season 2 Chapter 29: Bad Behaviour

 

Life continues in the household as if no time has passed at all, because after all, it hasn't!

Maxwell gazes adoringly into his husband's eyes, "Who's the best daddy in the world?"

"I am." Murmurs Mackay.

"Actually I was talking about me. But you're easily in the running for second or third place." He teases back.

"Oh Max, the things you say." Mackay kisses him and smirks. "Let me find a use for your lying mouth." 

The two kiss passionately in the spare bedroom.

"Uh, can I ask something?" Says Mackay fingering Maxwell's hair. "Can I push your head when you suck it?"

"You're... asking me that?" Says Maxwell bemused.

"You can if you're gentle." He says softly kissing his erection.

"Of course." Mackay rests his hands on the back of Maxwell's head.

Maxwell stifles a laugh at the lack of pressure from Mackay's hands.

Max takes him deeper hoping he will get the hint.

But instead Mackay removes his hands altogether.

"Aah... This feels nice." Sighs Mackay.

"Okay I'm done with that," says Maxwell turning around. Mackay grinds into him slowly.

"Mack, I know you're being gentle but I don't know how else to say this,"

"I'm really BORRRRED." He flops down and pretends to sleep.

"W-"

"WAKE UP!" Mackay slaps Max's ass, his ego wounded.

He grabs his hair to pull his head back up. "Here I am trying to be on my BEST behaviour..."

"And you're PROVOKING me!" Mackay starts thrusting into him harder.

"Mmmn!" Maxwell moans.

"Oh my god, that's so much better."

"You don't say?!" Responds a frustrated Mackay.

Mackay releases his hand...

and cums in his husband.

He pulls Maxwell up into a kiss. "Also, it is your turn to check on Hope."

Somehow Harley has found her way into the apartment. "WOO Maxwell!" She calls out.
"Christ, why did Mackay give you that key?"

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That evening Bjorn hosts a meet-up for the Good Timers club. 

The guests slowly pour in.

Heeding the social club's call Tyrian also makes an appearance.

Taking a drink, his presence does not go unnoticed.

"Wait a minute! I know you!" Tyrian calls out to the newest member.

"Aren't you MissVelvetRopeKitty?"

"Sir, I don't know who you are or why you think that."

"But yes I am."

With a pool and open bar, the event becomes more about drinks than games.
"Let me get this straight, it's a whole club right in Magnolia Promenade?"

"Originally it was supposed to be in Willowcreek but I got outbid on the lot by a hospital." Tyrian chats cheerily.

Bjorn builds up his Windenburg courage and approaches Tyrian. "I'm really glad you're enjoying yourself."
"I make it a point to always enjoy myself." Tyrian responds.

"I saw you hitting it off with your lady friend-"

"Don't just look at it, eat it Jacques!" She orders.

Bjorn leans in closer to the younger man, "But we can continue things upstairs, where we left off last time."

Easily coaxed Tyrian's pants are off and he's bent over Bjorn's knee on the living room couch.

Bjorn slides his hand down Tyrian's exposed thighs.

He raises his hand and smacks it across the youth's naked bottom.

Tyrian gasps loudly, his cock bobs up and down, pressing against Bjorn's leg.

"Was that hard enough for you?"
"Mmhmm! Yes it was." Tyrian looks back with a wince.
"You should know that this hurts me more than it hurts you." Says Bjorn solemnly. 

"Literally, it stings my hand." He stretches out his fingers.

"But some people..."

"Badly need to be punished!"

"AH..!" Cries Tyrian.

"Yesss, I need to be punished so bad."

"Give me more Bjorn!" Tyrian demands. 

"Hey," He stops.

"That's Daddy to you!"

"What." Tyrian reacts.

"Shut up and do as your told!" Bjorn covers his mouth.

He grabs Tyrian's ass, shoving his fingers inside.

"Mmm!" He moans responsively.

Bjorn firmly curls his fingers.

"Mmm! Mmh!" Tyrian writhes.

Bjorn withdraws.

Tyrian reaches behind and clasps Bjorn's penis, "So, 'Daddy' ..."

"Have you come around on that, or do you want me to pretend I didn't hear anything?"

"I just," Bjorn smiles crookedly, "I guess I feel okay with it now."

"In any case," Tyrian focuses on Bjorn's dick. "This part likes it."

"Will you put it in me,"

"Daddy."

"Ugh, the sun is rising. I hate it." Tyrian covers his eyes.

"Just fuck me here until I pass out."

"Oh don't mind me boys," 

"Really, it's not like we have a toddler waking up in the house." Mackay's eyes narrow.

"Haha whoops!" Says Bjorn.

Tyrian beams, "You guys had a child? Mazel tov!"

"Yep! We sure did. Goodbye Tyrian." He takes his cue to leave.

"Mackay! You're awake!" Bjorn plants a wet kiss on his cheek smelling of beer.
"Yes, and you're still awake."

"Sooo, hey champ,"

"Hope is gonna be fed down here at any moment and there are dirty glasses and plates everywhere,"

"Maybe you should go start sleeping it off."

Meanwhile Maxwell is living up to his "best dad" status. "Hope, you know how to do this right?"-"Da Da NO!" She stomps.

"Okay, this is going to be difficult for both of us." He tries to recall his parenting books.

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