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A punch: it had felt like a kiss.
Bradley liked it, he had liked it alot.
Nothing really out of the ordinary had happened, Bradley was just taunting Max Goof like usual, pushing his buttons. A few comments on his dad, his friends, the fact that Max had a hard time writting the difference between They're and Their. (Something he knew from tutoring the freshmen before they made out in secret in his dormroom.)
Max must have been on a bad one today. They were at the cafeteria, Max was with his buddies, Bradley was with his goons, they had crossed paths, (like they usually do,) insults were thrown around, nothing out of the norm. (Just two rivals keeping up the facade of hate.)
Then Bradley had asked that question.
"-So how "bout mama Goof? She disappointed in you too Max?"
Bradley barely had any time to laugh with his goons before Max was on him, punching in his face.
It all happened so fast. They were on the ground, Max was sitting on Bradley's torso, punching. His nose, his cheek, his nose again, his left eye-
Bradley hardly had time to fight back, he did try to protect himself but just as soon as it happened, Max was quickly pulled off him.
His buddies; Pj and Bobby, had pulled a raging Max back.
"Let go! Let me go Pj!" He was yelling bloody murder. Well that was new...
Tank bend down to help Bradley up. "You alright there, dumbass?"
Bradley didn't respond, he was holding his jaw, it hurt but....
It had felt like a Kiss....
Bradley blinked the thought away, he got up, feeling his blood accumulate in his mouth. He spat it out and glared back at a restrained Max.
"Touched a nerve there?" Was that one a bad one?
Pj and Bobby held him back as Max tried to lunge at him again. Bradley smirked, the adrenaline had kicked in, his face was throbbing but another feeling besides pain surfaced up. Excitement.
It almost felt good, he could taste his blood on his tongue, more pooled into his mouth, he must have bitten into his lip with his sharp teeth. His smirk turned into a bloody toothy grin.
"Barely felt that by the way, you should pick up on some weights, babe."
Max yelled louder. "When I get my hands on you, i swear to Golly I'll-!"
Pj glared back at Bradley. "Leave us alone! Don't you have other people to annoy?"
Bobby almost looked serious for once, furious. "The fuckin worst, man..."
Max kept yelling, "I hate you! Fuck! Let me at him!"
Max kept struggling. Tank decided it was a good time to intervene. "Alright ladies, that's enough, let's go Bradley."
Bradley remained on his spot, glaring back at Max with equal amounts of hatred. Max was still cussing him out.
Tank placed at hand on Bradley's shoulder. He startled out of his trance. Bradley lifted his hand to touch his nose. Oh shit, he had a nose bleed too.
Bradley looked up at Max, with the blood on his fingers, he gave them a kiss, then smirked.
"Maybe next time you should just kiss me harder Max." A wink.
Bradley chuckled, he turned to walk away, Tank kept a close eye on him incase he'd faint. Bradley sure felt like he would, but with each passing throb of pain, Bradley felt his pants tighten and his mind sharpen. Fuck... this'll be interesting later when Max comes over...
They left. Max was still struggling in Pj and Bobby's hold.
"He's gone Man! Let me go!" Max tried to shake them off. Bobby let go but Pj still held onto his arm.
"Please don't run after him man."
Max shook his hold off. "I won't! I did my fair share of punching already."
Max grabbed his backpack and ran in the opposite direction Bradley had gone. He needed to cool off, but he didn't let any steam out till he finally had a hold of Bradley again.
Two hours later and Max was roughly pushing Bradley into his dorm room.
All the Gamma brothers were out with Tank as they picked up necessities for the month, it was only Max and Bradley.
Bradley growled at Max while getting pushed towards his bed. Max locked the door shut behind him, never looking away from Bradley.
He could kill me with that glare... Bradley shivered in anticipation.
Bradley raised his chin. "What?"
"Fuck you, you know what." Max spat out, kicking his shoes off, dumping his belongings onto Bradley's desk, and making his way over to the glaring brunette.
"I don't-"
Bradley makes a show of trying to get up, Max just pushed him down into the bed sheets. Max roughly started to remove Bradley's sweater vest, Bradley was still glaring, but he let himself be manhandled.
He's being rough again... guess it's gonna be a hard fuck. Bradley wanted it but he didn't want to make it easy either.
"Freshmen-" "Shut up!"
Max threw the ugly sweater vest away and he started to remove his own shirt, leaving Max's furry torso exposed. Max chucked his shirt to the side too.
Bradley momentarily paused his glaring to roam his eyes over the soft fur. He really just wanted to dig his fingers into Max's chest fluff but he knew better than to touch Max when he was like this.
He might hit me again, or walk away... Bradley wanted one of those things to happen, but he couldn't say it aloud.
Instead Bradley waited for Max to touch him first, Max did, he grabbed at Bradley's hips to pull him towards the edge of the bed. Max shuffled closer to stand between Bradley's legs, he pressed his clothed groin onto Bradley's covered ass.
Max huffed, rubbing himself on Bradley as Bradley gasped. "Fuck! Just-"
Rougher! No, hard-
"Shut up! Unbutton your shirt." Max growled out.
Bradley found that hard to do when the dry humping Max was doing felt so good. Bradley forced his useless fingers to unbutton his shirt, he kept the useless garment on. Max had said unbutton, not take off.
He likes seeing my chest, Max liked the way my pecs moved when he fucks me, but he also likes seeing me with an open button up shirt... Personal taste I guess...
Max gave a small approving nod as he removed a hand on Bradley's waist to raise it to his mouth. Bradley removed Max's glove with his teeth, he kept it there as Max reached behind himself to take out a familiar small bottle from his back pocket.
He brought lube? I had my own. Bradley growled, he hated using anything but the best, he kept his mouth shut anyhow. Anything to keep Max here.
Max dropped it onto the bed besides Bradley, he hooked his left fingers in Bradley's belt loop, took a step back and flipped Bradley onto his stomach.
Fuck, he wants to fuck me from behind...!
"You little-" Bradley gasped, Max pulled his pants down to expose Bradley's perky ass; round and grabbable.
"Shut it, I don't want another word from you." Max went to work, he lifted his other hand to Bradley's mouth for him to remove his other glove.
Bradley was seething now, he bit the fabric of the white glove but made sure to nip Max's middle finger.
Max huffed, he stood back and raised his hand, he slapped Bradley's left ass cheek.
That felt good too but- Bradley didn't want to ask for more, he'd die of embarrassment. Instead-
"Argh! You-" Bradley tried to push himself up, make a scene on not liking it. Max just pushed down in between Bradley's shoulder blades and Bradley quickly crumbled.
"Stop talking! You really want me to fuck you when you keep running your mouth like that?! Shut up!" Max grabbed the bottle of lube again and poured a decent amount onto his right hand. Max threw the bottle next to Bradley's head before warming the lube in his hand and spreading it on his fingers.
Bradley gripped at the sheets once he saw the bottle next to his head. He forced himself to breath as he felt a finger touch his pucker.
Fuck! He still hadn't cut his nails!
"Fuck...." Bradley moaned, relaxing as Max easily worked a finger in. He could feel his dick dribble with cum onto his sheets and underwear.
"Fuuuck. Ah!" Bradley fluttered his eyes shut, bitting his lower lip to keep from moaning too loudly.
Max curled his finger upwards, using his other hand to keep himself steadily up. He didn't let Bradley get too comfortable as he added a second padded finger.
Max was close to that spot. Bradley choked on his own saliva, he felt his mouth water.
So good!
"Mm... yes- fuck!" Bradley pushed his hips back as he let himself get fingered. Max sighed, he removed his fingers and with a hand full of lube he slapped Bradley's right ass cheek harshly.
That feels good too but-! Bradley sure as hell didn't want to admit to that yet.
"Fuck! You fucker!" Bradley tried to turn but Max slapped his ass cheek again. His skin was burning red now. Fuck!
"Stop talking! I don't want to hear you say another word or I walk out, ya got that?!"
Bradley grit his teeth hard, jaw flexing. He nodded, not even trying to look back at Max just incase that part would offend him too.
Please don't leave, please please... fuck...
Max used his left hand to pull Bradley's pants and underwear down fully to the ground. "Kick them off."
Bradley did with a bit too much force until he could step out of them, he was still ass up and head down just as Max wanted. Max kicked his discarded clothes to the side and stepped up to press himself on Bradley's left ass cheek.
Bradley moaned lowly, pressing his face into his grey sheets. Fuck, these will get ruined by the end of all this...
Max pressed his two fingers into Bradley's pucker again, not fully as he teased his hole slowly by pressing the padding of his finger in and out. Bradley would twitch and tighten his hole around them, almost as if he was begging just by his body alone. Max let himself smirk at Bradley's display.
"Mm! Nnn....." Fucker! Stop teasing you fucker!
Bradley kept his frustrations internal, he fisted his hands into the sheets as he dug his nails into the cotton fabric.
Max leaned closer, resting his knees on the bed to keep himself steady as he fingered Bradley with one hand and used his other hand to start unbuttoning his jeans. He pushed them down and rustled out of them. He had to temporarily remove his fingers out of Bradley. Max pressed down on Bradley's tail bone to keep him down before he let go.
"Stay. You move, I leave."
Bradley bit his lip, head down as he listened closely to the sound of Max removing the last bit of clothing in the way of Bradley's proper fuck.
This position was humiliating when I couldn't talk or look back...
Bradley could hear the telltale sound of Max opening his bottle of lube again to squirt some probably onto his hand again. The bottle landed next to Bradley's head and he heard wet sounds along with Max's rich low groan behind him.
"Mmmnn...!"
Bradley desperately wanted to look back, he knew Max was probably jerking himself off, but knew better than to move when he was told to stay put.
He couldn't even voice his wants. Fuck, Max please...
Max covered his dick fully with lube, taking a minute to admire his dick near Bradley's ass. Oh how he wished he had a camera. Max gave a few indulgent tugs before he leaned his knees on the bed again. Max kept pumping his dick slowly, teasing the tip and moaning as he used his left hand to grab at Bradley's left thigh. He moved his hand lower to pinch at the fat of Bradley's thigh and lift said leg up, pressing it up and towards Bradley's side painfully.
Bradley leaned his weight to his right side, comfortably adjusting his left leg under him. Max was stretching Bradley's ass apart with this position and he grew needy with the anticipation behind the why.
Max loved how easily Bradley let himself get positioned. He was being so docile, so sweet, Max almost felt his anger from earlier ease out of him. Bradley deserved some praise for his submissive display.
"Good boy, presenting yourself to me. Keep this leg up. Hold it."
Bradley whimpered, moving his left hand to hook it under his thigh. Bradley was breathing hard, face too hot, ass and dick too warm. He need to get fucked soon or he feared he might combust and die with need.
Bradley keen, biting his lip as he chanced a glance up from between his brown fringe.
Max smirked, he was still jerking his dick off with his right hand, his left hand made it's way to hold Bradley's waist.
Max hovered over Bradley, kissing up Bradley's spine.
"Yes or no only, want me to prep you more?"
Bradley shook his head, slowly moving his hips down to grind his dick on the sheets.
"...nn....no..." He liked the pain.
Fuck me hard, please...Hurry...Stay.
Max sucked on a mole left of Bradley's spine.
Max leaned back again, pressing the head of his dick near Bradley's pucker.
"Want me to fuck you like this? Ass up?" He'll indulge Bradley a bit.
Bradley hesitated, it was deeper from the back but...
Max noticed Bradley didn't have an answer fast enough, which was a bit unusual. He usually did, did he maybe want...?
"You want me to fuck you like this and then turn you around?"
"Yes!" Bradley gasped instantly, arching a bit back as he rubbed his face into the sheets.
Max smiled. How greedy....
"Okay." Max pushed in, one hand holding onto Bradley's slim waist and the other directing his dick into Bradley's warm and wet asshole.
Fuck, perfect again! Yes! Harder!
Max swallowed. Bradley moaned loudly, his left hand he was using to hold his thigh up moving to grab at his own ass cheek and spread it widely open for Max.
Max groaned at the display.
"S-so good, Good boy..." Max watched closely as his dick slowly disappeared into pink tight flesh. Max could feel Bradley flex around Max, greedily sucking him in.
"Mmmnn...!" Bradley bit at his lip harshly, he felt a sharp pain as his canine bit at the scab on his lip from earlier. Fuck, his lip was bleeding again. Bradley tasted the iron and nearly came at the intense pain of getting penetrated by Max while tasting his own blood on his tongue.
Bradley sucked on it, his lips making a smacking sound as Max fully sheathed in.
Max moaned loudly, using the hand on Bradley's waist to keep him up because if he didn't have that hand there he'd bend over at how good Bradley felt. He was tight, he was wet, he was hot, Bradley was trying to suck Max dry by how tight his hole was and Max was salivating at how good it all felt. It was like the first time all over again.
"Fuuuck... Fuck! You feel so good Bradley, so so good, you take me in so well baby..."
Bradley kept sucking at his lip, shivering at the praise, and sweet nickname, and how wrecked Max sounded simply from being inside him. He hadn't even started moving and Bradley wanted to cum.
Max took his time to move, grabbing at Bradley's waist with both hands as he started with a shallow thrust.
Bradley gasped. "Ah! Nnnggh...!" Fuck yes! More! Please...! His fur is rubbing my ass...!
Max shivered, feeling Bradley's greedy hole tighten around his dick.
"So greedy, so tight, you feel so...!" Max pulled back half way and harshly thrust back in.
Bradley had one hand on his ass cheek, spreading himself for Max, and the other hand was holding himself up a bit so he isn't suffocating from being fucked face down. Bradley instead turned his face to the side and used his right hand to go down and touch himself.
Max noticed this and pulled at that arm. "No! Hand on your back!" Max pulled that arm back and made Bradley bend it on his lower back. Max held that hand there with his own right hand, not wanting Bradley to touch himself. He wanted to see the brunette cum untouched.
"Wh- nnnngh!" Bradley bit back from speaking, Max hasn't let him speak yet, only yes or no answers.
Whyyyy, I wanna cum! Let me touch myself you fuckin prick!
Max smiled, happy to see Bradley bite back his complains written on his face. "I wanna see you cum untouched as I fuck you from behind. Here, want it harder?"
Max pulled back; with every thrust in, he made sure to grind down a bit, adding his own weight, just how Bradley liked it.
Bradley felt his whole frame shake at the force used on that last thrust. "Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yesss!"
Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Please! Hurt me! Max!
Max snickered, pulling Bradley's arm up higher to add a little more pressure. Bradley hissed in mixed pain and pleasure, unconsciously tightening his wet hole around the raven's hot dick. Max shivered, groaning loudly as he lowered his head down at the sheer pleasure building in his balls. Fuck! He might cum first if he doesn't do something to make Bradley cum before him.
"Mmmnn...! Fuck Yeah! You tighten everytime I make it painful for you! Want me to turn you face up now?"
Bradley was left mindless from the pleasure, all he knew to say was yes as his eyes rolled back.
"Yes! Yesssss! NnghAh! Yes!"
Max bit his lip, pulling out and watching as Bradley's greedy hole gaped at the loss of Max not in him.
Bradley hiccuped, eyes tearing up at how good it felt when Max pulled out but left him feeling empty. "N-nooo... no-"
Stay inside me... hurt me, don't leave... His mind had become full of simply Max and pleasure.
Max sighed, pushing his hair back before gripping Bradley's left thigh and using it to turn Bradley over. Bradley shivered, letting himself be manhandled as he was now trembling in unsatisfied lust and burning pleasure. Max spread him open, holding his thigh up and leaning in to press his hot dick back at Bradley's gaping hole.
Bradley kept mumbling slow chants of 'yeses' as he felt Max push into him again. Max was slowly losing his mind too. What is he without being inside Bradley? Max didn't know, he just leaned forward and held himself up as he started a steady pace.
"B-Brad...? You look s-so good. Fuck... you're still so tight... mmmn... ah fuck..." Max hissed as Bradley suddenly started to cling to him.
Bradley's nails were digging into the fur on Max's arms, trying to pull him closer. Even when Max was close to dropping all his weight onto Bradley, Max kept his arms firmly up next to Bradley's head. Bradley used his left leg's calf to help pull Max fully in.
They groaned in unison. Bradley moved his left hand to hold the back of Max's neck.
His fur... it's wet from sweating... fuckkk...
"So good, so wet, fuck, I wanna fuck you every day if you're gonna be this good baby... want me to fuck you everyday like this?"
Max started to move faster. Bradley rolled his head back, feeling complete with Max in him again.
"Yess..."
"You'll be good for ngh... f-for me?"
Bradley would do anything Max wanted him to if it meant Max kept fucking him like this.
"Yes!" Please! Hurt me! Ruin me for anyone else...!
Max gasped, Bradley was wrapping his legs around Max's waist, pulling him fully in and not letting go. Max couldn't move back, he could only give shallow thrusts and grind down which seemed to be enough for the brunette under him.
Max took a few calming breathes before leaning down to mouth at Bradley's ear. He started to whisper.
"It's like you want me to live inside you... like you wanna become my cock sleeve baby... you want me to make you my personal cock sleeve?"
Bradley turned his head to place wet kisses on Max's mouth. Max froze, tasting iron.
Blood...?
"Yeessss yes yesyesyesyessss..." Bradley was tearing up, gasping on Max's mouth.
Max stopped moving, he pulled back, much to Bradley's dismay.
Why? No! MAX! Stayyy.
"N-no, no no!" Bradley babbled.
Max kept himself up as he searched Bradley's face. Concerned.
"Bradley? Baby? Shhhh, it's okay, don't cry, you can talk, are you bleeding? Did you bite your tongue? Bradley?" Max pushed back Bradley's fringe, hoping to snap Bradley out of the play.
"No no no no...." Bradley hiccuped, confused and fully checked out.
Fuck me, keep fucking me, please! Don't stop, hurt me! Max! Please!
Max bit his lip, he could still taste the iron. He was slowly losing his drive to keep going but-
Max took a deep breath, he wasn't exactly gonna stop, he knew not to when in this kind of play.
Max touched Bradley's chin. "Open."
Bradley did, opening his mouth to present to Max like a good boy.
Max looked inside, Bradley's tongue had blood but not from biting it at least. Max gently used his thumb to touch Bradley's lower lip. Ah, his canines must have bit his lip.
"You bit your lip?"
"Yes." Bradley answered easily. Fuck me...Stay...
Max leaned in, licking Bradley's lower lip, with a few swipes of his tongue, Max slowly stopped tasting it.
"No more biting your lip, you can kiss me instead, okay?"
Bradley nodded slowly, blinking back tears.
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, please... be rough...
Max kissed Bradley's bruised left eye. He had done that, a small part of him regretted it now, but another part of him knew Bradley kinda deserved it earlier. Still, he couldn't exactly release his pent up frustration from earlier on a Bradley who was clearly in subspace.
Max kissed his bruised left eye lid again, then his cheek.
"Sorry, I think I need to make you finish before you can talk again..." Max kissed Bradley slowly, adjusting his left arm so he could lean on it as he used his right arm to go between them.
Max started to jerk off Bradley, moving his hips slowly on beat to both fuck and jerk off his sub.
Bradley gasped, eyes closed as he kissed Max back with just as much enthusiasm. Maybe even more.
"Mn! Mn! Ye- Mnnn...!" Bradley moaned, clinging to Max's neck as he felt his pleasure build.
Yes! Yes! Finally! More! Fuck! Fuck! It's- I almost...!
Max gasped as he pulled back. "Loosen your legs, I wanna fuck you properly baby..."
Bradley did, instead of holding on tight enough for Max not to get out of him, Bradley locked his ankles behind his Max's back.
Max kept himself bend to keep kissing Bradley, but he made sure to pull out halfway as he fucked into him again, pulling on Bradley's dick at the same time.
Bradley gasped, eyes widening as it finally hit him.
Finally!!
Max felt Bradley tighten, he groaned, jerking the brunette off faster as he felt hot strings of liquid spurt on his fur and Bradley's torso.
Bradley arched off the bed, pulling Max from his neck down to force him into a searing kiss with too much teeth. Bradley bit Max's tongue hard.
Max moaned, cumming soon after, barely pulling out on time so as to not upset Bradley further after.
Fuckkkk, that was hot... Max opened his eyes to see Bradley gasping and mewling, he was still shivering as if his orgasm was having mini after shocks.
Hell, he probably was... fuck...
Max leaned down to rest his head on Bradley's shoulder. He was breathing hard but it was slowly starting to even out.
Bradley shivered, barely able to open his eyes.
"Mmnnn....!" Bradley wanted to bite his lip, he licked it instead and forced himself to think. It was in vain, all he could think of was Max and pleasing him.
"Nnggh!"
Max sighed, pushing himself up to lean on his knees. He was still between Bradley's legs, Max touched Bradley's thighs slowly.
"Bradley? Can you hear me?"
Bradley nodded. "Yes..." He hiccuped. Voice shakey with vulnerability.
Max sighed in relief, he pushed his sweaty hair back.
"You can speak now baby, you did good, very good."
Bradley was both confused and relieved to hear that. He can speak? Was he not speaking earlier?
Bradley relaxed back, enjoying the slow caresses Max was giving his legs.
Max was smiling, looking down at the wreckage he did on Bradley's body. There was spunk on both their torsos, but Bradley didn't have fur like Max so it looked like glazing on buns. Bradley did have abs and holy Geez, Max wanted to lick Bradley clean off. Fuck. Max looked down to eye at the mess their cum had made together, most of it was on Bradley's stomach, but Max had made sure to cum on his thighs earlier. It was tempting Max to go down on him, he refraind. Bradley's spent dick was soft again as it hung a bit to the left. Bradley's used pink pucker was winking up at Max too..
Fuck... Max wanted to go again.
Bradley tried to focus, but he was left catching up with his breathing, his head was still full of Max and for some odd reason he couldn't open his eyes.
"Max?"
"Hm?" Max kept caressing Bradley's muscular thighs, trying to think of a way to convince his Bradley to go again.
"I- my eyes?"
Max blinked, he took a deep breath in. "You can open your eyes now."
Bradley felt like a spell was lifted off of him, he blinked his eyes open slowly, letting his eyes adjust to Max and his sexy form in between his legs.
Bradley leaned his head back. Exhausted.
"Golly... when did you get naked...?" Bradley mumbled, not fully asking for an answer.
Max complied nonetheless. "A while ago, you were very good to me baby..."
Bradley shivered at the praise, he looked down again to see Max smiling down at him, still caressing his legs and eyeing at Bradley's dick.
Bradley groaned, roughly rubbing his hands over his face.
"Fuuuckkk..." Max looked good, really good. His fur was a bit matted from sweat but a Max post coitus was a view. He had an air of confidence mixed in with this lackadaisical smirk, his hair was a mess and the way he looked out of breath was doing things to Bradley he wasn't ready to look at yet. He still smelled good too, like his pine scented body wash but just a bit saltier and with a soft muskiness Bradley never got tired of.
Fuck, it didn't help that Max was still between his legs and caressing his thighs. Bradley looked down at his body and then at Max from between his fingers.
"...fuck, what did you do to me?"
Max snickered, slowly making his way up Bradley's body to look him in the eye. "Apparently I sent you to subspace...."
Bradley blinked, looking in disbelief as a small smile made it's way onto his face. What?
"You fucked me into subspace?" He asked incredulously.
Max nodded. "Fully, and had to fuck you out of it."
Bradley closed his eyes again, he couldn't have too much of Max's boyish grin, it was addictive.
Bradley laughed breathlessly. "Fuuuck, you've ruined me for anyone else..."
Max giggled with him, kissing Bradley's face. "I sure tried."
Bradley gave another small chuckle of disbelief, raising his hands to hold onto Max like a lifeline.
"You're mine forever."
Max smiled, raising an eyebrow and giving Bradley a very charming head tilt.
"You have to be good to me forever if you want me to be yours forever."
Bradley quickly grabbed Max's arms, flipping their position so Bradley was now sat on top of Max's fuzzy torso.
Max gasped at how quickly their positions were switched, but once he looked up at Bradley, he froze.
Bradley was looking down at him with the most torn expression ever, eyebrow pinched and lips quivering. It didn't help that his face was covered in bruises from Max's assault earlier in the day. He looked vulnerable.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to actually strike a nerve. And if you don't wanna talk about that again, or if you don't want me to ever mention it, I won't so please stay and be mine forever?"
Max's heart buckle, he reached up to wipe at Bradley's tears. Okay, he was being genuine...
Max smiled, reaching up to pull Bradley's face down to kiss. He kissed his nose, his cheek, his nose again, his left eye. All the places he had punched earlier.
Guilt ate up at Max. "I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have hit you like that, I'm yours baby. I'll always be yours. I'm sorry, love."
Bradley closed his eyes, feeling overwhelmed as Max peppered his face with soft kisses.
There's nothing Bradley wouldn't let Max do to him, he was Max's to do as he pleased. And Max shouldn't have to feel sorry, he doesn't know how badly Bradley wanted him to hurt him again.
Bradley kissed Max, playfully nibbling at Max's lower lip as the raven yelped in pain. Bradley smirked down at him, whispering in close-
"Don't be, it felt like a kiss when you punched me."