Maximo's POV

I feel the heat of his body against mine, still lingering after everything we've shared. Ang puso ko, parang hindi humihinto sa tindi ng mga nararamdaman ko. Nakahiga kami sa kama, at kahit medyo kalmado na, hindi ko pa rin maalis sa isip ko ang ginawa namin. Kai... si Kai. Hindi ko pa rin matanggap na siya—siya ang kasama ko sa gabi na 'to.

His body is pressed against mine, his skin soft against my rough touch. Hindi ko kayang magbawas ng kontrol—hindi na ako sanay na may ibang lalaki na nakakaramdam ng ganito sa katawan ko, at lalo na siya. His warmth is consuming me, and I'm not sure if I can ever get enough of him.

"Max..." His voice, low and steady, brings me back to the present. His eyes meet mine, and there's this vulnerability na hindi ko kayang iignore. He's looking at me like he's waiting for something—waiting for me to give him something he needs.

I lean down, my lips grazing his ear, and I whisper softly, "Ano, Kai? Anong gusto mo?" I ask, my voice rough, a little teasing. Gusto ko sanang makuha lahat ng sagot na yun mula sa kanya—gusto ko marinig mula sa kanya kung anong meron siya sa isip.

"Gusto ko pa..." He murmurs, and there's an edge to his voice, like he's uncertain but desperate at the same time. "Max, gusto ko pa."

His words are enough to make me lose myself again. I look at him and, without saying anything else, I kiss him deeply. I feel him respond instantly, his lips parting to welcome mine. His hands roam my body, exploring like he's trying to memorize every inch of me, every part of me that's now his.

I pull away, just enough to look at him, to see that dark, intense hunger in his eyes. There's no turning back now. Alam ko na hindi ko na kayang pigilan pa ang sarili ko. I need him, I want him. I don't just want to take him; I want to own him.

I start kissing him again, harder this time, my hand sliding down his chest, feeling his heartbeat as it pounds against my palm. I move lower, trailing kisses along his neck, and I hear him gasp, his body arching slightly towards me. I feel the heat of his skin, the way he trembles beneath me as if he's already craving for more.

"Max..." His voice cracks, a mix of pleasure and need, and it's like a drug I can't get enough of.

I kiss my way down, tracing every inch of his body, my hands exploring his chest, his abs, feeling the muscles under his skin tense and relax under my touch. I'm losing myself in him, and I know it—feeling every part of him, every response. Hindi ko na kayang pigilan pa. I want him to feel me, to feel how much I need him, how much he means to me.

"I'm not going to stop until you're mine, Kai," I say, my voice raw with desire, as I move down to kiss his stomach, his legs, making him shiver with each touch.

"Max... please..." His plea is all I need to hear. I look up at him, meeting his eyes. There's no turning back anymore. I'm not just playing around with him—this is real. This is happening.

And I'll make sure he knows it.

I position myself between his legs, my hands gripping his thighs as I lower myself onto him. I can see the tension in his face, the uncertainty, but I also see that something else—that desire, that hunger, burning in his gaze.

"Max..." He whispers again, his voice trembling as I enter him slowly, giving him time to adjust. I know it's intense, but I can see in his eyes that he wants this. He needs this. And more than anything, I want to give it to him.

I start moving, my thrusts slow and deliberate, drawing out the pleasure between us. He's tight around me, and it feels like I'm losing control with every movement, every inch of him that I take.

"Faster, Max..." He gasps, his hands gripping my shoulders, urging me to move quicker, harder. He's no longer just the innocent, confused guy I thought he was. He's giving in, and I can feel it. He's giving himself to me completely.

I can't stop now. I increase my pace, my hands moving to his hips to push him further into me. Every thrust feels like it's tearing down walls I didn't even know existed. I want him. I need him.

His body moves with mine, and I can feel his hands on me, pulling me deeper into him. It's like we're two parts of the same whole, moving together in perfect sync.

"Kai..." I groan, my body shaking with pleasure. "I'm not stopping until you're mine."

He doesn't answer with words. Instead, his body arches into mine, his hands gripping me tighter, as if to hold me in place. And when he finally reaches his release, his body trembles beneath me, his moans filling the air.

"Max..." His name falls from his lips like a prayer, and I can't help but feel like the luckiest man alive. His body clenches around me, and it's all I need to finally let go.

I bury myself deep inside him one last time, feeling him tremble with me as I reach my own peak. We collapse together, breathing heavily, our bodies entwined, our hearts pounding in unison.

The air is thick with the weight of what just happened—every inch of our skin still humming from the connection, from the rawness of our shared need. Naramdaman ko pa rin ang init ni Kai sa katawan ko, at kahit medyo magaan na ang pakiramdam ko, hindi ko kayang magpatalo. Hindi ko kayang bitawan siya.

I pull him close, my arms wrapping around him like he's the only thing that matters. There's something about the way his body fits with mine, the way his heartbeat still races against my chest. Parang hindi pa rin ako makapaniwala sa mga nangyari, sa kung paano ako tinalo ng sariling damdamin ko.

"Max..." He whispers my name, his voice soft but tinged with something uncertain. Parang may tanong sa likod ng mga mata niya, isang tanong na hindi ko pa kayang sagutin. But I know that one thing is clear—he's here with me now, and I'm not going to let him slip away.

"Wala ka nang takas, Kai." My voice is low, almost like a promise, and it makes him shiver. I can feel the heat of his skin against mine, and the way his hands tentatively roam over my chest, as if he's trying to make sense of this new feeling between us.

Ang mga mata ko, hindi kayang tanggalin ang tingin sa kanya. He's vulnerable now, exposed in a way I've never seen before. I love it. I love how he's allowing himself to feel all of this, even if it scares him.

"I—I'm not sure what this is, Max," Kai admits, his voice shaky, and I can see the confusion in his eyes. There's hesitation there, but it's also mixed with curiosity, with need.

"I know." I lean down to kiss him gently on the forehead, my lips lingering. "But you'll figure it out. I'm not going anywhere."

He sighs, the tension in his body slowly fading as he gives in to the moment. There's a fleeting look of relief on his face, and I know he's starting to accept this—the fact that there's no running away from what we've just shared.

Hindi ko na kayang maging maligaya kung wala siya. I want him near me, I want to keep him close—sa lahat ng oras, kahit anong mangyari. Hindi ko hahayaang mawala siya.

"Max, are you sure about this?" Kai asks, his voice softer now, less questioning but still uncertain. "I mean... this doesn't change anything, right?"

I smirk, my thumb gently tracing his jawline as I answer. "You don't get it, do you?" I murmur. "This changes everything."

He stares at me, unsure whether to laugh or to be nervous. But I know him well enough to know that he's processing everything—how deep this is, how deep we've fallen into each other's orbit.

"I'm not scared, Max," he says, though there's a flicker of doubt behind his words. "But, what if we mess this up?"

I kiss him again, soft but full of meaning. "We won't. I'm here."

I pull him closer, and I feel the way his body responds, still warm from everything we just shared. He's not pulling away. He's still here with me, his body pressed against mine, as if he can't get enough of me either. It's not just physical. It's something more.

I breathe deeply, inhaling his scent, the smell of us mingling together. "Kai, this... this isn't just sex. This isn't some random hookup. This is real." I pull him up slightly to look him in the eyes. "And I want you. All of you."

He doesn't say anything for a while. Instead, he just looks at me with a mixture of confusion and longing. And then, just as I start to worry if I've overstepped, he reaches up and runs his fingers through my hair, pulling me down for a kiss. It's slow at first, hesitant, but then it deepens, more sure now, more confident. His lips move against mine, and I know—this is more than just a moment of passion. This is us, giving in to something neither of us fully understands, but something we're both willing to explore.

"Max, I don't know what's going to happen next, but I'm in." His voice is steady now, no more hesitation. "I'm in this with you."

My heart skips a beat at his words. We're in this together.

"Good," I murmur against his lips, feeling my chest swell with something I can't quite put into words. "Because I'm not letting you go, Kai. Not now, not ever."