A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Max's POV

I was holding my breath, waiting for Tul to finish what he was saying.

"Max... Max... " he was moaning my name. "You... are... the..."

I was waiting for him to say the rest of it "... love of my life" when suddenly he pushed me away, his eyes wide open like a deer's eyes caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck.

What the hell was happening.

"Behind you," he whispered.

I turned my head.  Oh shit, a traffic officer was peering through our window.

I quickly straightened up, moving my body a little forward to cover Tul so that he could have the chance to button up his shirt away from the prying eyes of the curious officer.

I lowered my window.

"Good evening, officer," I said politely. "What seems to be the problem?"

"Your car is not parked close enough to the curb. A careless oncoming motorist might sideswipe your car," he replied.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that, officer," I said, making my voice sound as regretful as I could. "We will be on our way now."

"That's fine," the officer said. "I believe the soft bed at home is a more comfortable place to express your love for each other."

He turned away quickly, but not before giving me a naughty wink. Shit, that brought a pink tinge to my cheeks.

"I heard everything he said," Tul said, giving me a wicked smile and a naughtier wink. That made my cheeks turn from pink to red.

I started the car and merged carefully with the evening traffic.

We were still in the elevator of our building when Tul grabbed my neck and started to kiss me. I did not need a second encouragement. I kissed him back, hard and deep.

I gripped the sides of his face and pushed my tongue into his mouth. He did not complain. He gave me back kiss for kiss.

We did not notice the elevator stopping and the doors opening.

"Oops sorry," someone murmured, hesitating before getting into the elevator.

Tul and I broke apart.

"That's alright," Tul and I said at the same time.

We noticed that it was a young mother with her son, probably aged eight or nine. She was slightly pushing her son into the elevator, but with her hand covering his eyes.

"It's okay," I assured her. "We won't be doing anything that you wouldn't want him to see."

There was a brief moment of awkward silence before the elevator doors opened on our unit level. Tul and I quickly walked out of the elevator.

Before the elevator doors closed, we heard the son saying to his mom, "There was no need to cover my eyes. I have watched better scenes than that."

We could hear the mother's shocked voice. "Have you been watching gay porn again, Chimon?" Oh shit, the poor kid got busted.

Tul and I quickly made our way to our own unit.

"Let me bring out the plates and bowls and utensils," I said as soon as I dropped my car key into the heavy copper bowl on the coffee table in our living room.

I felt my arm being grabbed.

"Dinner can wait," I heard Tul say, before he tried to lead me into our bedroom.

"Wait, no," I protested. "I have yet to hear you finish what you were trying to say before the traffic officer interrupted us."

Tul grabbed my torso and pulled me close to him. He hugged me tight before whispering in my ears, "Max, babe, listen to me carefully, please. You. Are. The. Love. Of. My. Life."

He punctuated each word with a nibble on my poor earlobe.

As soon as those words had been uttered, he placed his mouth gently on mine. We kept our lips locked as we tumbled onto our soft comfortable bed, as the traffic officer had described it.

I made sure that the lubricant tube was within easy reach as I first discarded my clothes and then unclothed the love of my life.