"Well, now that I know there's an interest, I'll be sure to call you both up to make some future plans." You bet both those sweet, sweet booty-short-wearing asses, Max is going to schedule a fuckin' threesome for them now. Hell yes.
Corbin's thumb runs over his knee and Max squirms in his lap, letting out a low little whimper. But it isn't because he's ticklish. Corbins' finger happens to be grazing by one of his lesser-known erogenous zones. He's as sensitive behind the knees as he is on his neck. And that sparks off a new set of memories for Lucas to enjoy.
These he should be familiar with because he was there. But now he's getting Max's point of view on the night where Lucas explored his body while he wore the collar. There's an overwhelming sense of safety and comfort coming off Max in waves, along with the bliss of release.
Max, meanwhile, is still squirming lightly in Corbin's lap. A whine escapes him. "Dammit. You're turning me on but I'm too relaxed to actually take it anywhere."
Max glances over at Lucas to see if he has anything to add. But the Medium is looking distant. "Hey, Lucas? You okay, bud?"
Corbin just chuckles "You got a like... little day planner and you gonna pencil us in?" Max is a busy boy after all, and it amuses Corbin to think of him trying to fit in a threesome with how busy he must be.
He's largely oblivious to what he's doing, figuring at first that Max is just kind of squirmy as he takes another absent minded drag off the pipe. Then he blinks. "Huh? Shit... sorry man. I can stop." If Max didn't want to be turned on when he was too high to do anything about it that was fine with him, and he pulled his hand away, settling it somewhere else so that he wasn't tempted to continue teasing Max. If he was going to tease him it was going to be when they both had the ability to do something about it.
It's kind of trippy seeing himself through Max's eyes. There's a reason Lucas tends to stay away from readings like this, but there's nothing for it now. He sort of absently bobs his head in a nod, distantly aware of Max, in the present, and Corbin are talking.
"Mmhmm?" Totally fine. Don't mind him enjoying some second-hand highs and memories over here. Although if he were more present you two better bet your sweet asses he'd be all over the suggestion of a threesome!
"As a matter of fact, I do," Max says with a proud wiggle. "I'm takin' appontments~ I'd clear a whole day for you two."
Aw. Max is one part relieved and one part disappointed that Corbin took his hand away. It's for the best. It really is. But Max is not opposed to being teased either. He'll just have to ask Corbin to do it again some other time.
In the meantime, he nibbles another snack and raises a brow at Lucas. Is he...? He's got that specific glassy look in his eyes.
"Hey. Earth to Lucas? You getting some replays over there or what?" Max is too relaxed to be alarmed, even if he might be normally.
"I bet you got the fuckin best day planner. 'Sall classy lookin an' shit and then inside it's just like, bakin and fuckin." What else is there to even plan here? Things are pretty chill for the most part.
He thinks about this for a moment, oblivious to Lucas and Max, and then blinks as he takes another drag, tipping his head to the side. "Everythin' okay? You ain't even had anythin' to smoke..." there is the second hand smoke sure, but he didn't think there was enough of it to have Lucas looking that spaced out. Like he was pretty well checked out entirely.
The directed questions tug a little more on Lucas's brain, snagging his attention from the flow of memories just enough to look vaguely in the paur's direction. Almost looking through them for a few moments before blinking rapidly.
"...Huh?" A touch of heat paints his cheeks when he realizes they were both talking to him and that he has a little bit of an uncomfortable situation going on in his pants at the moment. "Uh. I'm okay. Sorry, I...um. What were we talking about?"
"As a matter of fact, it is." Max proclaims, before devolving into more giggles. "A little black book full of birthdays and hot dates. Who could ask for better?"
Some small part of Max's brain kicks in and he has a brief flash of fear that maybe Lucas hasn't completely explained to Corbin yet about his Medium powers. This might not be the ideal way for it to come out. Maybe he'd better try and cover for it slightly?
"Uh, we were just planning our next play date. But it looks like your imagination already carried you away without us. You okay? Is the alcohol hitting you a little too hard?" He gives Lucas a meaningful look. As if to ask if that's not the real problem here.
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Corbin's thumb runs over his knee and Max squirms in his lap, letting out a low little whimper. But it isn't because he's ticklish. Corbins' finger happens to be grazing by one of his lesser-known erogenous zones. He's as sensitive behind the knees as he is on his neck. And that sparks off a new set of memories for Lucas to enjoy.
These he should be familiar with because he was there. But now he's getting Max's point of view on the night where Lucas explored his body while he wore the collar. There's an overwhelming sense of safety and comfort coming off Max in waves, along with the bliss of release.
Max, meanwhile, is still squirming lightly in Corbin's lap. A whine escapes him. "Dammit. You're turning me on but I'm too relaxed to actually take it anywhere."
Max glances over at Lucas to see if he has anything to add. But the Medium is looking distant. "Hey, Lucas? You okay, bud?"
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He's largely oblivious to what he's doing, figuring at first that Max is just kind of squirmy as he takes another absent minded drag off the pipe. Then he blinks. "Huh? Shit... sorry man. I can stop." If Max didn't want to be turned on when he was too high to do anything about it that was fine with him, and he pulled his hand away, settling it somewhere else so that he wasn't tempted to continue teasing Max. If he was going to tease him it was going to be when they both had the ability to do something about it.
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"Mmhmm?" Totally fine. Don't mind him enjoying some second-hand highs and memories over here. Although if he were more present you two better bet your sweet asses he'd be all over the suggestion of a threesome!
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Aw. Max is one part relieved and one part disappointed that Corbin took his hand away. It's for the best. It really is. But Max is not opposed to being teased either. He'll just have to ask Corbin to do it again some other time.
In the meantime, he nibbles another snack and raises a brow at Lucas. Is he...? He's got that specific glassy look in his eyes.
"Hey. Earth to Lucas? You getting some replays over there or what?" Max is too relaxed to be alarmed, even if he might be normally.
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He thinks about this for a moment, oblivious to Lucas and Max, and then blinks as he takes another drag, tipping his head to the side. "Everythin' okay? You ain't even had anythin' to smoke..." there is the second hand smoke sure, but he didn't think there was enough of it to have Lucas looking that spaced out. Like he was pretty well checked out entirely.
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"...Huh?" A touch of heat paints his cheeks when he realizes they were both talking to him and that he has a little bit of an uncomfortable situation going on in his pants at the moment. "Uh. I'm okay. Sorry, I...um. What were we talking about?"
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Some small part of Max's brain kicks in and he has a brief flash of fear that maybe Lucas hasn't completely explained to Corbin yet about his Medium powers. This might not be the ideal way for it to come out. Maybe he'd better try and cover for it slightly?
"Uh, we were just planning our next play date. But it looks like your imagination already carried you away without us. You okay? Is the alcohol hitting you a little too hard?" He gives Lucas a meaningful look. As if to ask if that's not the real problem here.