Max chuckled, his belly rolling softely then he guffawed. Bryan stiffened not knowing what to expect. He was way beyond his depth in this relationship. He'd always wanted to feel like a man deserving some respect. Max was always intimidating and yet Bryan was drawn to Max in a way that he had never felt towards his real Dad. Trying to live up to Max's expectations had been a daring path tonight. He'd forced himself to eat what seemed like an obscene amount of food and had felt that Max respected his effort, pathetic as it might be. And then trying to go to sleep something decidedly not father son affection had drawn him to Max's bed where he had been welcomed. At least that's how it seemed...
Now snuggled against Max's bulk he was immersed in billowing flesh while Max laughed loudly. He wanted to be gone. Why had he not left before making a fool of himself.
Suddenly Max stopped laughing. Bryan steeled himself for insults..but instead
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