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Max's stare is hard to make out in the dark, but it pierces Daniel just the same.
"It's never been just girls. For me", he says. And Daniel's fucked. Truly fucking fucked because it's always been just girls for Daniel but then there was Max.
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2028 Daniel wakes up in his 2018 body. He tries his best to fix his past-self's mistakes.
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“Can I stay tonight?”
Max turns his head away from the TV screen and towards Charles.
“Is it one of those?” Max asks, just to make sure. He would not deny Charles whatever it is he needs; but he does need to know what that is.
“Not that bad,” Charles says, fingers digging into the pillow when he finally shifts around to face Max. “I just- I don’t want to be alone tonight.”
“Okay.”
.It’s not more than what it is - not more than it looks. Sometimes, Charles needs contact. Often, Max is there to provide it because he’s the same. Always, they come out feeling more grounded and happier than they were before they started.
This is an ode to friendships so comfortable you can do anything and it's all good. I promise you it's both as soft as and way dirtier than the summary makes it look.
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- Part 1 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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29 Mar 2025
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By 2023, it had become a well-established routine – Ferrari fucks up, Max gets railed.
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Post the 2025 Chinese GP, Max learns of the Ferrari disqualification and knows Charles will pay him a visit.
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28 Mar 2025
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Now, Charles is not one to stop sex lightly, especially when Max’s cock is dragging across all the right places inside him and the grip Max keeps on both his wrists makes him feel like he might just fly away on a goddamn unicorn, but if Max says “You’re good” one more time-
“So perfect, baby, you’re so good for-”
Same thing.
“Alright,” Charles says, struggling against Max’s hold, and Max lets go immediately, pulling away enough to look Charles in the face. His forehead is all scrunched up in concern and he stopped thrusting, which is honestly a pity but Charles will do what has to be done.
“Why do you keep saying I’m good?” he asks bluntly.
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- Part 3 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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30 Jan 2025
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"I thought that we could kind of be available for each other, for when we want to, you know, have sex. I don’t know about you, but I find it really boring to have to go out and find someone whenever I’m in the mood, especially traveling all the time and with our weird schedules.”
“So,” Charles starts after a few seconds of silence, during which Max is sort of blushing and Charles’ chest is feeling kind of weird. “Like fuck buddies?”
“Yeah,” The older man gives him a small smile. “You know, just agreeing that when we both feel like it, we can meet up and have sex. Without all the small talk and awkward walk of shame afterwards.”
That sounds like a bad idea. Really, really fucking bad.
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