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MAV

Three Months Later

Can you like sex too much?

I’m not even asking for a friend. Me. I’m the friend. The one who’s currently railing his best friend into the mattress.

Fuck me, life is good.

“You can go harder,” Levi whines, reaching back to put a hand on my hips. “Mavy, fuck me like they did.”

He means in the porn we watched together twenty minutes ago that led to this. Levi’s on his hands and knees, his face squished against his pillow, his beautiful bubble butt jiggling with every one of my thrusts, and his perfect little hole all stretched for my viewing pleasure. I smack his hand away, getting the not-so-subtle hint, and fuck into him so hard he jolts forward.

“Yes!”

I chuckle under my breath. My sweet little Levi used to be so innocent. He never would have dared asked for me to fuck him like a slut but here we are, three months later, and he and I have both grown. Sure, we’re still awkward as fuck and don’t really do much outside of our RPGs and spaghetti taco nights, but we’re different. We’re more confident, more secure, and more in love than ever.

“Baby, I’m going to come,” I rasp, digging my nails into his cheeks, leaving little red indents in his skin. “Touch yourself for me. Touch yourself for daddy.”

His entire body tenses as he cries out. Letting out a few spasms, I hear the slick and wet movement of his hand on his cock, and I unleash myself in him knowing that he’s found his peak. With a pleased groan, I collapse on top of him, leaving us a big pile of messy limbs and cum.

“Oh, wow,” he breathes, his glasses a little skewed as he turns his head. He nibbles at his bottom lip and snorts. “Daddy?”

I shrug. “Thought I’d try it out.”

“And?”

“And we can definitely do it again,” I tease, moving off him so he can breathe. I drag him against my chest and hitch his leg over my hip. Playing with his tender little hole, I coo in his ear. “Because you’re such a good boy, Levi.”

His giggle is so precious as he kisses my chest. “Thank you. Do we have enough time to shower before going to the light show?”

Every Christmas season, Arborville will put on a big light show in the downtown area. For a small town, it’s actually a massive affair. There are lights that illuminate all the buildings, twinkle lights that decorate the trees, and different figures and animals made all out of different bulbs and patterns. I have two tickets for us to go, and since tomorrow is Christmas, we should go tonight.

I glance at the clock on the nightstand and shake my head. “No. We actually need to get dressed.”

His scandalized gasp makes me laugh. “Maverick! I have your… fluids in me.”

“For the love of God, Levi, don’t ever call it that again.”

“I’m just supposed to walk around with cum in my butt?” he asks. When I spot something in his face and laugh, he frowns. “What’s so funny?”

“What’s funny is that it turns you on but you don’t want to admit it,” I taunt, giving his ass a light slap. “Go get dressed and don’t clean up. We’re going to be late.”

He narrows his eyes but does what I say, although I swear I hear a mumbled ‘Yes, Daddy’ as he gets up. I follow along with him and go to the other room.

Ever since we’ve become official boyfriends, we now share a room. All of my stuff is still in my closet across the hall for now, but we’ve decided to downgrade to a one bedroom in the spring. Since our parents still help us pay for everything, we had to let them know exactly why we only needed one bedroom. Levi’s eloquent answer of ‘that way Mavy can stick his penis in me when I’m sleeping’ probably wasn’t the best way to come out, but neither of our parents batted an eye. Apparently, my mom was confused because she thought we’d been dating for years now.

I change quickly and head back to our room. Once Levi’s dressed in his cute little jeans and oversized flannel shirt, I take his hand in mine. It’s so surreal to me that I can hold it whenever I want now, no excuse needed, and the adorable smile he gives me when I squeeze his hands tells me he loves it too. Downstairs, I make sure that we’re all layered up with our coats, scarves, gloves, and hats because pneumonia is no joke.

It’s only a five minute walk to downtown and by the time we get there, it’s incredibly packed. Levi sinks into my side like a scared puppy, and even though I’m uncomfortable as hell around crowds, he makes me feel strong. I wrap my arm around his waist and keep him tucked against my side as we start looking at all the lights.

“Mav!” he gasps when we’re looking at a light-penguin. “Look!”

I furrow my brow and turn my head where he’s pointing, and I see red. Asher Rashford of all people is making his way through the crowd directly to us. On instinct, my hand moves down to Levi’s ass, because my boyfriend is the hottest person on the planet, but he’s mine .

“Hey,” Asher says when he stops in front of us, all six-foot-three of him just so freaking jazzed. “Long time no see to the both of you.”

That’s an understatement. While Levi and Asher still shared a class this semester, there was no sort of outside hangout or even crossing of the social calendars. From what Levi said, Asher took the rejection rather well, and said they could be friends. Whether they’re friends or not while they’re in class, I don’t know, but I don’t like the guy.

Levi throws me a look to warn me to be nice, and I sigh. Okayyyyyy . I have no reason not to like Asher. So, I suck up my lowkey jealousy and smile back. “Good to see you. How’s everything been?”

Asher’s eyes are bright in the dark as he smiles. “Things have been great! I actually?—”

“Ash!”

Without warning, a body comes tumbling into Asher, nearly knocking him to the ground. For a second, I’m afraid this big beefy dude has some sort of nefarious agenda, Levi does too because he subtly shifts us a little bit farther away from them. The two guys wrestle and I’m ready to go get the nighttime security guard but am entirely shocked when they start making out.

What the …

“Sorry, guys,” Asher laughs, pulling away from the guy with flaming red cheeks. “This is my boyfriend, Al. Al, these are my friends, Maverick and Levi.”

Al has to be part of the football team. Somehow, he’s even bigger than Asher. He pats his meaty paw against my shoulder and, shit, it actually hurts a bit. “Hey, dudes. Nice to meet you.”

“You have a boyfriend now,” Levi states, smiling from ear-to-ear. “That’s so nice.”

“I guess you can call it a forbidden romance,” Asher teases as he stares lovingly at Al. “Our coach isn’t a huge fan but?—”

“But he can go fuck himself, babe,” Al finishes, smacking Asher’s ass. “Can we go get some cotton candy now?”

Asher nods before turning back to us. “It was nice seeing you guys again. Levi, really, use my number. The four of us can hang out one night.”

Levi and I both nod politely as Asher and Al take hands and walk towards the cotton candy booth. We both turn to each other once they’re out of the line of sight, and my jaw drops. “Are you going to use his number?”

“I don’t know. Don’t boyfriends go on double dates?” He wrinkles his nose as he pulls out his phone. “Let me look it up.”

“I mean, I wouldn’t mind,” I say but then chuckle. “What would the four of us even talk about?”

He doesn’t look up from his phone. “Video games and football.”

“A perfect combination,” I mutter with a roll of my eyes.

“The internet said double dates are good for couples,” he says very matter-a-factly as he puts his phone away. “I think it’d be fun. We’re all happy, right? We can bond over that.”

I take a moment and marvel at how much Levi’s grown. In the past, you wouldn’t be able to catch him wanting to do a double anything. He was shy—still is—but he’s branched out into trying new things. The pride I feel for him swells in my chest, and I don’t bother hiding it when I peck him on the lips.

“What was that for?” he asks, chewing on the inside of his cheek as he tries to fight his smile.

“Because we are happy, baby,” I whisper, bringing him into a hug. “We’re all happy.”

Happier than the Elven maid finding the Ogger stone.