Who: Maxxie and Valentine When: Afternoon Where: His room What: Sexy funtimes Rating: High
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Maxxie really needed something, he needed.. this. Ever since he had found the body of his part angel boyfriend, he'd been distraught, and the grief only seemed to grow, as did his hate for whoever had done such a vicious crime. It was also compounded with how things had been between them for a little while before the attack, so the blond had felt hurt in both degrees of it. He was technically single. Widowed, really. And he needed something to help him focus, to get back to some normalcy. He had wished he could be out hunting. He didn't feel any pity for the convicts he'd seen killed by Magneto on the news. He hoped the guilty one got worse. But he was prohibited from going out on a revenge crusade, and he didn't want to go against his pseudo mom. And she was right in a sense, he would probably get hurt as his powers weren't fully explored yet.
So? One way to get through this? Hot sex. Hot, sweaty, exciting, sex with a very attractive man. One who resembled both John and Ally, but Valentine was only available. He had a fantasy thought about the three clones making out together, much like he used to joke about the two Luciens doing as much. But Valentine? Damn, he was good looking. And from hearing of the few others the man had been with in this place, it reminded him of himself and Lucien before they got serious, with the whole "welcoming to the ship" thing. It was easy to flirt with guys again, second nature.
And on the talk of thefts, he had invited Valentine to his room to see about steal option, and the remark about stealing clothes while he still wore them.. well, that little hint of a good time was obvious. Of course, he would be required to steal the man's clothes off his body in return. It was only fair, after all. He waited in his room, wearing casual clothes, but barefoot. He wore blue jeans, a white short sleeved shirt, and a blue hoodie jacket.