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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[traumatizing]

[Terry gets the hint and pulls his hand back, getting the condom on and add in a little extra lube. He makes the executive decision not to fuss about too much and just press in as soon as he's ready, biting his lip and watching Maxxie's face as he does.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie's expression is helpless and overwhelmed, desperate for Terry to come down for a kiss even as he moans as Terry gets deeper.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry does exactly that, holding still as he shifts his weight to lean down for a kiss, then he starts to roll his hips slowly into him.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie wraps his arms around Terry, hands wandering slowly over his back as he lets out more soft moans against Terry's lips. He hitches his knees just a little higher to give Terry some more room but other than that he's completely relaxed against the bed.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry hums softly, focusing on Maxxie's reactions as he moves and tries to angle his hips to rock into him just right.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie whimpers something about how it's perfect, turning to absolute putty beneath him. It feels so good with Terry setting the pace, knowing this is how Terry wants him and that he cares about making him feel good. It's fucking amazing and almost more than Maxxie could have asked for, even though they're just getting started.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry turns his head to kiss Maxxie's face affectionately, pressing his forehead to Maxxie's temple. Truthfully he doesn't know if Maxxie wants it harder or faster than this, but right now something slow feels good, it means he can really focus on making Maxxie feel as good as possible.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie just keeps moaning happily, letting out a curse once in a while and letting his hands wander all over Terry's body as he does his best just to enjoy and indulge in this moment.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry keeps pace as he is, listening carefully for any sign that Maxxie's close or that he needs a change.]

[notahobby]

[After a little while Maxxie starts to ask for just a little more, a little harder. He can tell he's getting closer but he needs something more to get him through the finish line.]

[traumatizing]

[He can do that, shifting again so he can comfortably move his hips that bit harder, his own moans slipping out of him as he feels himself starting to get there. He wants to see Maxxie through his own orgasm first though, so he steels himself to hold out.]

[notahobby]

[It doesn't take long after Terry starts going harder; Maxxie's moans immediately get louder as he feels the tension build in the pit of his stomach until his body finally releases and he digs his fingers into Terry's back as his orgasm washes over him. He didn't expect he'd be able to without touching himself but it feels better for it, lasting longer and feeling stronger than earlier.]

[traumatizing]

[Terry's hot on Maxxie's heels, though his own orgasm is significantly shorter and less spectacular. But really that just gives him time to focus on holding and kissing Maxxie while he rides out his.]

[notahobby]

[Maxxie hums and moans and digs his fingers into Terry's skin, aimlessly seeking affection wherever Terry's willing to give it as he catches his breath and comes down from this.]

[traumatizing]

[That's something he'll happily provide, nosing at Maxxie's face and hair and peppering him with kisses.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie manages to breathlessly get out half a question about whether Terry enjoyed himself.]

Good?

[traumatizing]

Always.

[He hums happily.]

You?

[notahobby]

Amazing.

[He smiles serenely up at the ceiling.]

It's like your dick is magic or something, it always makes me feel good.

[traumatizing]

[The laugh that comes out of him is probably more of a giggle, and he shakes his head, fully surprised by that statement and it takes a few seconds before he can reply.]

I guess, technically speaking, I am literally magic, so...

[notahobby]

Shit, yeah.

[He frowns like he doesn't quite know what to think.]

I forgot.

[traumatizing]

[Terry pauses and lifts his head to look at Maxxie properly, frowning a little in thought.]

Twice over now, I guess.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie frowns back at Terry in confusion. His memories of his last few months in Tera are hazy at best since he tried so hard to push them out.]

How d'you mean?

[traumatizing]

[He sighs softly and-- well first he reaches down to pull out and get rid of the condom, but after that he lays down on top of Maxxie and tries to get his head resting somewhere comfortably.]

Well, my powers from home. Apparently those were magic.

[notahobby]

Huh.

[Maxxie wraps an arm around Terry and runs his hand through Terry's hair.]

Are lots of people magic where you're from?

[traumatizing]

Oh man, it's a whole fucking thing.

[It's never even occurred to him until this moment how little he's actually told Maxxie about his life before all this. Probably because he's so eager to forget it entirely.]

Short version is there's lots of people with powers, but not much magic as far as I know.