My Dearest

The Spring’s Eve festival time was in full swing, not that Maddox cared one way or another about it. The best part to him was, undeniably, the chocolates. The sweet treat was one of his absolute favorites and its abundance during the season meant he could go wild with indulging. Or at least, as reasonably wild as he could. There was only so much chocolate even he could eat. But he had yet to hit his limit, and that was in no small part to his companion for the evening: Charming. The pair had begun a friends with benefits relationship somewhere along the way, so gradually and easily that even Maddox couldn’t pinpoint what had been the tipping point. Maybe when the moo had gifted him his precious little blue baby Kiki? Or maybe when Charming had discovered he was Lapis Skylar? Somewhere, somehow, their relationship had shifted to being lovers as well and he wouldn’t change it for the world.

Even if that meant Charming would come over and eat up his brain food like now. There was an admittedly massive bag of assorted chocolates between the two of them and some random movie on the TV while they cuddled together, though cuddling wasn’t Maddox’s only goal for the evening. Tonight, he had planned on getting out at least the first chapter or the outline for an idea that had been bouncing around in his head for the past few days. It was unabashedly horny, purely porn without plot, but he had to give it one if only so he could add in even more sex scenes and actual character development so readers would be attached…and because he was a sucker who couldn’t write porn without giving characters actual personalities and development. Go figure. He would have to cook up quite the plot to justify the blatant monsterfucking extravaganza he’d cooked up on his brainstorming document. It just so happened that cuddling Charming while he was writing was an easy way to keep him content and comfortable. Maddox watched Charming devour another one and, before the other could stop him, he grinned and ate the next one right from his between his fingers. 

“Mmm, delicious,” he crooned, giggling at the stupefied look Charming was giving him.

“Seriously? I could have just fed you one or passed you one. No need to steal.”

“But stealing it from you made it taste better,” he replied coyly, earning a teasing swat on the thigh from Charming.

“Brat. What are you working on?” Maddox immediately tensed and closed his laptop, knowing the instant he did it that Charming would grow suspicious. Even though he knew Charming knew about his works already, hell even though he knew Charming was a big fan of his works, admitting to writing erotica while next to him felt like much too large a hurdle to make.

“Nothing!” Yeah, the blatant denial didn’t do him any favors either. Charming narrowed his gaze and moved the bag of chocolates to the coffee table, turning his heavy attention squarely onto Maddox.

“Nothing? Then why did you close your laptop so quickly? Guilty of something?” Maddox blushed and looked away with a pout.

“No, I’m innocent,” he lied through his teeth before setting his laptop on the coffee table as well. It was apparently what Charming had been waiting for because the other moo instantly pounced on him, knocking them both to the plush carpet with a thump. Maddox squealed in laughter and immediately started squirming and fighting back, wiggling from his hold to try to pin Charming in turn. Back and forth they went until Maddox was slammed to the carpet a final time, both moos breathing heavily.

“So, what were you writing?” Charming asked with a triumphant grin and Maddox huffed, looking away shyly.

“I was…working on trying to make an outline to fit the monsterfucking scenes I’d made in my brainstorming document last night.”

“Monsterfucking?”

“Y-Yeah, um, not just like werewolves but I had other monsters too like sea monsters with tentacles and, um, monsters I pretty much just made up solely for it.” His cheeks grew darker and darker and Maddox squeezed his eyes shut, not wanting to see Charming’s reaction. It was one thing to write erotica, but it was another to write really kinky erotica like monsterfucking stuff. What if Charming thought he was disgusting for it? Charming’s breathing deepened and he shuddered above him, gaze dark with lust. Without a word, he grabbed Maddox’s chin and forced him to turn towards him, catching him in a deep, feral kiss that had Maddox moaning and squirming beneath him. “W-What?”

“Did you think I would hate it? Does it look like I hated it?” Charming rolled his hips into Maddox’s and the smaller moo blushed even more at the feeling of his hardness straining in his pants. He’d turned him on just talking about what he was writing? Holy shit was that hot. Charming’s grip shifted from his chin to cupping his cheek. “Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to get on your pretty little knees for me and blow me while I read what you’ve got so far. Got it?” Maddox quickly nodded, his own pupils blown wide with lust. Charming smirked and gave him another fleeting kiss. “Good boy,” he crooned, sitting up and back on the couch. Charming spread his legs and Maddox gulped audibly, crawling between them and sitting as ordered. Only after he’d signed into his laptop for Charming and pulled up the appropriate documents did he turn his attention to the bulge between his legs and the new job at hand: making Charming feel good.