#efsgaming

"Just, be fast. I have to get back to working on my one million special after this..."

"Oh, hush. You need a break anyways. You're practically a hunch-back from sitting at your desk all day!" Squabbling. Bickering. It was normal for your relationship with Max. It was basically a love language for the two of you at this point, really. You sat perched on the bathroom counter, legs crossed, spreading shaving cream over the entire bottom half of his face.

Max stood in front of you, hands on your hips, hair tied up, eyes closed as he relished in the feeling. He would never admit that he liked it that much, obviously. But it was pretty clear how flustered he was, a noticeable pink hue to his cheeks.

"I'm gonna start now.." You mumbled, earning a small noise of acknowledgment from Max. "Stay very still..." The blade slowly glided down his cheek, shaving the area clean.

...

"Are you almost done?-" "-Max, shut up." "Yes Ma'am."

You rolled your eyes. You were only a few razor strokes in at this point, and you both knew it. He was clearly just trying to get under your skin, the little shit. And you didn't miss the light chuckle that escaped him either, knowing he was getting on your nerves.

After about ten to fifteen minutes you had finished, wiping the excess foam off him with a towel. You ran a hand over his jaw, making sure he was nice and smooth, before placing a few short smooches to the now soft skin.

"You did good Max; You're very handsome once you learn to be quiet."

"Thank you for... taking care of me, Babe. For cleaning me, I mean."

You smiled. He really was so cute. You gave him one more kiss, this time on the lips. This one lingered, your hands rubbing up and down his back as he slowly sunk into your touch. The poor thing was probably exhausted from how many hours he'd put in at his desk, but you knew he would just fight if you tried to take him to bed.

"You can go back to work now, Sweetie." "... Think I wanna stay here with you."

Oh, maybe not.

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RAHHHHHh THIS IS SO EMBARRASING I'VE NEVER WRITTEN REAL PPL but omg shaving cream 3FS 😍

And theres so many valid reasons for why too. Theres that "if they dont reciprocate, your former friendship and dynamic is thrown out the window" or the "it could get messy, complicated and or difficult."

Yet somehow, in some stupid way, you managed to fall for Max! Much to your brain trying to talk some sense into you and trying to talk you out of it — your heart just couldnt help but beat a little faster whenever he was around a mile radius, or even just mentioned in the slightest by your friends.

So? The next best thing you could do? Just act like that little crush didnt exist.

So when Max invited you over for a sleepover, you agreed... as any good friend would. Trying to ignore how your heartbeat kicked up a notch just at the sight of his message or the idea of him specifically reaching out to you.

... you agreed like he would drop you if you were even a millisecond late in your reply...

Maxwell | today 19:08

゛Yo, do you wanna have a sleepover with me and the gang? ゛You dont have to bring your sleeping bag, i think ive got a few spare mattresses

How exactly do you reply though?

゛Yh ill be over. Or sumn..

... no... too nonchalant. You wouldnt want to give off the impression that you dont want to spend valuable time with your cherished friends.

゛Yes!!!!! Ill be driving there in a few!!!!

... too eager.

You kept deleting and retyping your message, before finally. FINALLY managing to find a neutral response.

Just the right words that didnt make you seem too needy, nor distant.

You | today 19:17

゛Sure! Ill be over at 8.

Perfect.

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What scared the shit out of you though, was the fact that no one else was at Maxs house. No Ethan, Eddie or even Jacob...

No, just you and Max. Alone. In his house.

".. wheres everyone else?" You asked cautiously, almost like you werent exactly sure if you really wanted to hear the answer.

"What do you mean?" Max questioned without much thought, pausing in his movements as he tilted his head towards you curiously.

You blinked. How awkward were you going to be with a close best friend? "Well... yknow like... usually when we have a sleepover, Jacob, Eddie and Ethan are here too..." damn this crush thing.

He just hummed like he remembered something, continuing on setting up the bed for the night. "Theyll be coming tomorrow. You are just invited early cause you live the closest to me. Thats all."

"Okay." You just replied, watching him set up his bed with your own sleeping bag still in your hand. When he was done he turned towards you, but just glanced at your sleeping bag skeptically.

"You didnt have to bring a sleeping bag."

"No i know, i just.... just in case yknow."

"The floors are pretty rough, i suggest you sleep in my bed."

"... where would you sleep then?"

"On the couch?"

"Right, of course..."

You stood still a couple of seconds, before speaking up again. You just didnt have the heart to let the owner of the place sleep on the couch.

"... we can.. share the bed." You offered gently, making Max straighten up a bit as he tilted his head further.

"Are you sure?"

You just nodded, ensuring both yourself and the guy standing between the bed and you. The very same bed you two would be sleeping in tonight. His very own personal bed...

Holy shit.

“Alright… just tell me when somethings wrong or you change your mind, okay?” Max still gave you a simple free way out, which you couldnt help but be grateful for.

He was always so considerate.

“Ill go brush my teeth then.” Max took a few steps back and nodded towards the bathroom, leaving you alone in his bedroom to get ready for bed. You already brushed your teeth when he was setting up his bed, so you were practically good to go.

You settled into the bed, raising and slipping under the covers, although rather clumsily. You just couldnt believe you would be sleeping on the same mattress as Max. Youre surprised he hasnt told you off yet, nor kicked you out of his house…

It fortunately didnt take long until Max reappeared, settling in for the night. Just into the bed. Right next to you.

It took you a couple of long and thoughtful minutes to catch even a wink of sleep… your mind was just constantly rushing and your heart was beating out of your ribcage being this close to Max. You were practically pressed up against him.

You did, eventually, fall asleep. He was long asleep before you though.

-

So… apparently sleeping next to your crush instantly makes you have wet dreams.

You dont even really remember how or what it started off with, but all your sleep-addled brain can comprehend is the fact youre squished between two Maxs. Yeah, one wasnt enough, you had to make up two in your head.

Honestly, you were too needy and horny to care about that right now. The handsome man in front of you cupped your jaw, his confident stature and alluring look left you feeling incredibly turned on. He somewhat reminded you of a frat boy.

“Look at you, so cute.” Max pointed out with a handsome grin, making the other Max behind you grasp at your hips a little tighter and sigh out blissfully. Who in turn reminded you of a nerdy guy.

Its like you have the best of both worlds right now.

“Frick… please baby..” a voice groaned out pathetically from behind you, following a slight roll from his hips into your back which you definitely felt right away. Especially considering the rock hard cock. “Wanna show you just how much i need you…” he whispered next to the shell of your ear, hands still glued to your hips.

The cocky Max kneeling in front of you just chuckled and leaned in to capture your lips in a heated kiss, his own hand coming down to rest on your hip. Shamelessly grinding his own aching hard-on against you.

…

Only thats when you woke up with a cold sweat.

You quickly flinched up and turned towards the real life Max next to you, still sound asleep, hopefully unaware of the filthy dream you just had of him.

Shifting in your bed, you tried to ease the ache between your legs. Crossing your legs, bending them towards your chest, spreading them apart — nothing worked. You were just left feeling even more aroused.

Your constant writhing in the bed at some point woke up Max, making him turn around to face you in the dark. “You okay?” He called out. Making you freeze up and stop breathing.

“Y-yeah… just…” just really turned on by a wet dream and i cant get it out of my head now.

… no you cant possibly say that.

“I cant really sleep.” You opted to leave the rest unsaid.

“I can still sleep on the couch if youd like–”

“No! No, its not about you… dont go.” You interjected him, tilting your head towards him on the bed. Hand reaching out to grab his wrist to stop him.

Max was already looking at you, trying to figure you out. “Then whats wrong..?” The guy asked softly, slightly inching closer towards you and grabbing your hand back. “You know you can tell me anything, right?”

Oh god, were you really considering the idea of telling him what you just saw?

“Well…”

Oh no.

Before you could stop yourself and clasp a palm over your mouth, you folded under zero pressure and told him. Rather meekly as well so he could definitely tell you were serious.

“I just had… a wet dream about you. Thats all.”

But Max just smirked. He didnt seem to be too distraught by the idea. No, he just teased you.

“Yeah? How good was i?”

“Actually there were two of you…”

“Even better.”

You felt your face heat up. You cant believe youre genuinely telling him this.

What really stunned you though, was the fact Max slipped even closer towards you in the bed. A lot more boldly too now that he knew you were just as attracted to him as he was to you.

“... honestly, the dream ended before i could feel how good you were…” you added with a nervous laugh, but the man next to you just sat up straighter in bed. His voice dropping an octave

“Yeah? .. do you wanna know how good i am then?”

If you didnt know any better, youd think he was just teasing you.

… but i mean… he was offering, right?

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“Frick- youre taking me so well.” He egged you on further, his fingers tightening around your two wrists like handcuffs whilst he kept rutting into you. Max just chuckled. “Such a pretty girl..” head held high as he watched your body jerk with each thrust from him.

You just whined further, shifting your head to peek over your shoulder. But the sight of him grinning wolfishly and driving into you had you choke out another moan, you just felt more turned on than anything.

“Yeah? You gonna cum for me?” You didnt trust your words right now, so you just nodded, jaw slack with each little breathy sound pouring out from you without much fight. Max was persuasive enough to not have you worry about disturbing anyone. You two could be as loud as you wanted.

Max groaned and had his breath hitch deliciously with each flutter from your cunt.

He swore he could just cum on the spot right now.

But your bestfriend — actually you arent even sure what to title him anymore, especially after the fact hes fucking your brains out right now — decided to try and hold it back a bit. He prioritized your own pleasure over his.

Hed rather you cum and leave him unfinished, than for him to pull out before you could even get going. He never liked the idea of leaving you unsatisfied.

Speaking of cumming, he could definitely feel you get wetter and tighter by the minute.

“Cmon… good girls cum, right?” He tried egging you on “i know how much you want it…” he whispered into your ear, just shy on the shell of your ear and you swore you could feel the tight knot in your stomach snap. Just like that.

Just from his suave words, iron hot closeness and soft kisses you felt yourself reach your climax. Making you throw your head back and grab onto his bicep to anchor yourself.

… the sight of you like this had him turned on more than anything.

“Yeah, just like that.” He mused with a toothy grin, tilting downwards to press soothing kisses onto your shoulder and the crook of your neck.

“... hey so what are we gonna tell the others when they see youve got a stain on your bed sheets…?”

He paused at your words, eyebrows pinched as he peeked down to see both of your mixed arousal.

Kinda hot though, he cant lie.

…

“Ill just tell them i accidentally wet the bed.”

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