the punchline to the joke is asking "someone save us"

[traumatizing]

STILL HERE, HUH?

Looks like you're still on Tera. By choice, or maybe you missed your chance to get home. Doesn't matter really, you're here now and you gotta deal with the fallout one way or another. Here's hoping that works out for you.

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[notahobby]

I can carry you if you want.

[This is only partially a joke.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry's response is to cuddle up tighter. He is absolutely ready to be carried to bed.]

[notahobby]

[This is how much Maxxie wants sex right now. He wraps one arm around Terry tightly and shuffles forward to the edge of teh couch before he uses the other hand to help push himself up and off the couch. He has to trust Terry to hold on a little bit before he's upright and he can withdraw his hand to use both of them to carry his lovely boyfriend.]

[He kisses Terry's face a little as they go, watching his step but getting in a bit of affection before he gets to the bedroom and tries to find a way to put Terry down without falling on top of him or dropping him unceremoniously.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry laughs and does what he can to make sure he doesn't fall, slightly in disbelief that Maxxie's just gonna do this. He tucks his head against Maxxie's neck, trying not to think about how much it's gonna hurt if he falls, and instead focusing on how good it feels whrn Maxxie's holding him this securely. The idea that he could fall like this almost serms ludicrous when he focuses on that.]

[Once they get to the bed, he reaches out with an arm to put a bit of weight on the bed, slipping away as gracefully as he can (not very) to get on the bed with no undue disasters. For his part though, he clearly doesn't mind if Maxxie falls on him, reaching up to tug on his clothes and get him down here.]

I can't believe you actually carried me.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie gets down on the bed on top of Terry, leaning in for a brief kiss.]

Well I do kind of want to get things going here.

[traumatizing]

[Terry laughs and leans up into the kiss, reaching between them to fumble Maxxie's pants open.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie lets out a soft, surprised sound at that, readjusting himself to give Terry better access as he hums and kisses him.]

[traumatizing]

[Maxxie said he wanted to get this going, so Terry's gonna make that happen. He smiles softly and reaches for Maxxie's dick to see about getting him good and hard.]

[notahobby]

[It will not take long at all and Maxxie's already letting out soft whimpers against Terry's lips.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry hums and wraps his other arm around Maxxie's waist. Focusing entirely on Maxxie and kissing him and how he feels in his hand.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie rocks his hips a little and has to pull away to whisper a soft "oh my god" as he feels himself getting harder in Terry's hand. He didn't even realize how deprived he'd been feeling since he'd seen Terry last, but getting to have this level of intimacy again is overwhelming and it's almost happening too fast.]

[He shifts his weight onto one arm and reaches down between them to press his palm to the front of Terry's pants, not coordinated enough for much else right now.]

[traumatizing]

[Oh right, he kinda needs to get hard himself for this to work. Terry hums softly and lifts his hips a little to press against Maxxie's hand, craning his head when Maxxie pulls away to kiss his neck.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie hums and keens, doing his best to slip his hand into Terry's pants to try and get him hard. It's not long before his desire to lay down trumps the progress that they're making and he lets out a soft moan before he successfully speaks.]

Can we switch places...?

[traumatizing]

Yeah.

[He nudges Maxxie's hip to encourage him to lay down, and the second there's space, Terry pushes his pants down over his hips and kicks them off and discards the cardigan he stole too. It's too hot for that anyway.]

[Once that's done and Maxxie looks ready, Terry rolls over to lay on top of him and nose at his face for a kiss before they get back into it.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie takes this opportunity to take off his shirt, but Terry's already distracting him before he can get to his pants. He just hums and whimpers and brings his hands up to Terry's face.]

God I can't wait for you to fuck me.

[traumatizing]

[Terry reaches down between them to tug on Maxxie's waistband.]

You're gonna have to take these off first.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie lets out a soft moan as if Terry's done something stimulating before he hooks his thumbs in his waistband and pushes his pants down his thighs. He wriggles the rest of the way out of them.]

[He lifts his hands to Terry's chest and chews his lip for a second as he considers the flush on his own face and chest.]

We're not moving too fast, are we?

[traumatizing]

That's up to you.

[He lifts his head to look at Maxxie properly with a gentle smirk and a raised eyebrow.]

I'm just moving at the pace you set.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie's eyebrows draw together as he looks wide eyed and worried back at Terry.]

Yeah, but-- is that okay?

[This is not the time to start freaking out about how much he likes to bang but he is a bit.]

[traumatizing]

Max, it's fine.

[His smirk spreads to what he hopes is a reassuring smile and he lifts his hand to brush Maxxie's hair out of his face.]

I know how to tell you if I'm not in the mood or not up to it or whatever. [He pauses and puffs out an amused breath.] I mean you're still gonna have to wait for me to get it all the way up right now, but I'm not exactly scandalized by you having a higher sex drive than me.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie stares back at him with a touch of panic in his eyes.]

I just don't want you to think that I'm... I dunno, I just like this so much, especially when it's with you.

[traumatizing]

Max.

[He puffs out a noise not unlike a laugh, but it's fond and with his eyebrows pulled together in concern.]

I love you, okay? I don't care that sometimes you want to have sex when I'm just thinking about... I dunno, synthesizers. If it was a problem, we wouldn't even be here.

[Terry chews his lip, still combing his fingers through Maxxie's hair in some attempt to be soothing.]

It's not bad, okay? You don't need to be worried or... Or ashamed with me.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie bites his lip and lifts his hand to Terry's jaw.]

You're too good for me, Ter.

[traumatizing]

I'm really not.

[Terry shakes his head and takes Maxxie's wrist, turning his head to kiss his palm.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie gives him a bit of a dramatic pout.]

Please don't argue with me when we're about to have sex.