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#in which apparently eva’s house doesn’t have a front door

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Eli shrugged, snatching the cup from Buckley’s hand. “Yeah, well. Guess I’m one of those lucky ones in a million. And I’m not that funny. Or cute actually.” He took a sip from the cup. It was stronger than he expected, his face twisted in surprise. He was being significantly more modest than he really felt. He knew perfectly well how charming and cute he could be. Eli laughed, glancing over at his girl. “She’s nuts. I’m never bored. I like her a lot,” he answered, smiling softly. “How do you guys know each other again?”

“You fishin’ for compliments, you hunk?” Buck smirked, taking a swig of his own drink. That’s how he liked it. Easy to get drunk when you mixed all the liquor into one cup. “We grew up in the same apartment buildings, right next door.” Buck explained. “She didn’t tell you? She loves to tell people.” He shifted, leaning back against the counter as he watched Belle. “So she has two Mom’s and my parents are straight. And one of her moms fucked my dad when we were, like, seven. My dad left, her mom’s are still pretending they want to be together, and we’ve been best friends ever since.”

#c:buck #buck:eli

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Eli wasn’t used to being this close with men he just met, but he slung his arm around Buck’s shoulders anyway. “My intentions?” Eli quirked an eyebrow. “Totally impure. The more impure the better. I’ll have her shooting heroin in a month with my negative influence,” he teased, following Buck through the kitchen.

Buckley paused for a moment before grinning. “Oh shit, he’s funny too.” He untangled himself, grabbing a second red cup to mix a drink into. “Isabelle doesn’t usually pick funny and cute guys. It’s usually one or the other.” Buck smirked, handing off the cup after he was done before starting on his own. “How’re you likin’ her?” He asked, glancing over his shoulder to see his best friend dancing with some girls. “She’s a ride, right?”

#c:buck #buck:eli

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Eli rolled his eyes, his cheeks flushing slightly. Buckley’s approval was important to Belle. Maybe not completely necessary, but important none the less. Life would be easier for him if he had it. “Would you pretty, please replace the drink you stole from me?” Eli asked, his mouth quirked in a teasing grin.

Buck looked Eli over, spinning Isabelle out from under his arm so she could go dance. “Sure, c’mon.” He grinned, slinging an arm around the man. “So, how pure are your intentions?” Buck asked, leading him into the kitchen. 

#c:buck #buck:eli

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Eli had yet to meet any of Isabelle’s friends. This party was the official unveiling of their relationship, the proof that he had been deemed worthy enough to be around for at least a little while longer. He’d seen photos of Buckley before, so when he grabbed Isabelle away Eli wasn’t as annoyed as he might have been. The annoyance increased significantly when the boy grabbed his drink. “Uh. Yeah. Eli,” he replied, trying to figure out how polite he should be with Buckley. If any other guy had taken his drink, there was a good chance he would have hit them. “So are you gonna get me another beer then?”

Buckley looked the man over with a smirk. “He’s cute.” He commented lightly, giving Belle the last bit of approval she needed. “Who knew you had such goo taste?” He teased, glancing down at Belle before meeting Eli’s gaze. “If you ask nicely, pretty boy.”

#c:buck #buck:eli

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Buck walked into the party, smiling when he saw his best friend standing with some guy. “Hey.” He grinned, slinging an arm around her shoulder and kissing her temple. “Is this the boyfriend I’ve heard so much about?” He smirked, taking the drink from the guys hand and downing it easily. “I’m Buck, but...” Buck glanced between the two. “You know that.”

#c:buck

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Max let his moan vibrate in his mouth, relaxing his throat as much as he could so Robbie could fuck into it freely. He held onto Robbie’s hand tightly, rolling his body along with the boy’s. He wondered breifly if it was terribly different for Robbie. Max had given and receiven countless blowjobs in recent years, he had no real standard to hold Robbie to. But the other boy had, as far as Max knew, only been with Jeremy. Max hoped Robbie would prefer his performance to Jeremy’s. 

Robbie groaned, fisting his free hand in Max’s hair and cumming hard down his throat. “I’m sorry...” He gasped, pushing his hair off of his forehead. “I’m sorry, that was...” Robbie dragged him up to his knees, kissing him fully. “You were so wonderful.” 

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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Max moaned against Robbie’s length, his mouth bobbing up and down. His tongue flicked over the head of Robbie’s cock, circling it slowly before taking it back in his mouth and down his throat. He worked the man in his mouth, nails digging into Robbie’s thigh.

Robbie let out a quiet moan, some part of his brain reminding him that his soulmate was sleeping in the other room. “Fuck, Max...” He whined, grabbing the man’s hand from his thigh and intertwining their fingers. “You’re going to make me...” Rob trailed off, thrusting up and fucking into his mouth.

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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What they were doing was practically unheard of. Max knew of the odd soulmates with open relationships, but it wasn’t common. And breaking up a couple… he’d never heard of it before. But kissing Robbie felt so far from sinful that he couldn’t muster any guilt for the act. He only pulled the man closer. He smiled, charmed by how sweet Robbie could be as he tore Max’s clothes away. “Since you said please,” he grinned, climbing off Rob’s lap and kneeling in between his legs. His eyes locked with Robbie’s as he undid the man’s belt and button, tugging Rob’s pants to his ankles. He offered Rob a cheeky smile, kissing and nibbling along the man’s thigh, before finally taking Robbie’s length into his mouth.

Robbie exhaled shakily, scratching his scalp gently. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered, spreading his legs more and pressing his thumb against Max’s cheek. “Fuck...” Robbie whispered, eyes fluttering shut and head falling back onto the couch. “That’s good, baby...” He cooed.

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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Max laughed softly against Robbie’s lips. “Thanks,” he whispered, kissing down Robbie’s neck, nipping at his shoulder. “Tell me what you want me to do,” he mumbled into Robbie’s ear, rolling his hips against Robbie’s, moaning softly.

“I...” Robbie swallowed thickly, sliding his hands into his hair and tugging lightly. “Will you suck me off?” He asked, almost shy at the idea. “Please?” Robbie whispered, grabbing his chin and dragging him back up and into a kiss. He slid his hands under the man’s shirt, tugging it off of him. It felt... Fine. Usually, Robbie’s skin would burn if someone other than Jeremy even tried to hold his hand, but this felt right. Frighteningly so. 

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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This was wrong. Somewhere in the back of max’s mind he knew that. But he was drunk, Robbie was drunk, and he’d never had a kiss like this before. A kiss that made his body alive with anticipation. “Don’t,” he whispered back. He curled his hands into Robbie’s hair more roughly, pulling their mouths together in a kiss that was more insistent then the last and rolling his body against Rob’s. 

Robbie let out a surprised noise, one hand sliding down and cupping his ass, the other against his jaw. “Okay, okay...” He whispered shakily, nipping at his lower lip. Rob was used to the rougher kisses; those were the kind Jeremy liked. Rob knew how to deal with those. “Pretty curls.” He slurred, sliding his hands into the mans jeans and pulling him against his bulge. 

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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Before Max could think, Robbie was kissing him. And Max kissed him back. It was soft and gentle, a kiss that Max was sure he’d never had before. His hands curled into Robbie’s hair, caressing the back of the man’s neck. He followed Robbie’s lead, enjoying the tenderness too much to speed things to a more aggressive tempo that he typically preferred quite yet.

Robbie hummed into the kiss, lips moving slowly against the other man’s. He’d never kissed anyone that wasn’t Jeremy. It was a strange, almost exhilarating sensation. Rob slid his hands up his back, under his shirt and pulled him closer. He pulled back slightly, bumping their noses. “... I apologize.”

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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Max laughed, the room swimming slightly in his gaze. He was a natural flirt, but alcohol had the effect of turning innocent charm into something significantly more forward. “You think I’m pretty?” he said with a smile. “I’d always thought of myself as more sexy than pretty. But I’ll take it,” He turned over quickly, straddling Robbie’s hips. He giggled, smiling fondly at the man. “Personally, I always thought Jeremy got very lucky that someone as gorgeous as you turned out to be his soulmate. I only hope I have the same luck.”

Robbie’s eyes widened when Max moved, hands moving to grab his hips. He meant to push him off, stop him, but there was a strange pull rather than a push. “... I’m sure you will.” He promised, voice soft. “You’re gorgeous too. I’m sure someone is out there and...” Robbie leaned forward without thinking, cradling Max’s jaw and pulling him in for a slow kiss.

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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Max leaned his head against Robbie’s shoulder, taking another long sip. The alcohol was finally starting to catch up with him, his head was fuzzy and happy with it. “And what about you?” he asked softly, turning to look up at the boy, a teasing smile playing on his lips. 

Robbie smiled at him, blinking slowly. “I’m happy as long as he’s happy.” He whispered softly, taking the bottle from him and finishing it off. “I’m always happy with him. He’s pretty.” Robbie whispered, reaching forward and tugging on one of Max’s curls. “You are too.”

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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“Smart,” he agreed. It was a massive point of debate, whether iyou should marry your soulmate as soon as you meet, or wait. When you know you’re going to be together for the rest of your life, some people didn’t see the point in holding off. Max wasn’t one of them. He didn’t see how a piece of paper could prove your love at all. “I dunno,” Max shrugged, taking a long drink as he thought about his answer. “I thought the point was that you guys could be together, no matter how different you might be. Because of how different you are even! I wouldn’t want anyone to change for me, and I sure as hell wouldn’t change for anyone else. You know what I mean? Not that it’s bad or anything, for you guys it works obviously it’s just me. But I’m an idealist at heart, so what do I know.”

Robbie blinked at him, eyebrows knitting together. “... Maybe that’s how some people are.” He shrugged, taking another drink. “There are some things that just aren’t worth arguing about. You learn to pick your battles and it all works out, if Jer is happy in the long wrong.” Robbie paused, thinking that over for a moment before shrugging. “As long as he’s happy.”

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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“Ten? Wow. So it’s only been the two of you your entire live’s then?” Max nodded, continuing to sip from the bottle as they chatted. “Okay, dogs! I had three growing up. And two cats. Mum could never say no to a cute face. We have that in common.” He smiled, moving over on the couch so Rob would have a spot next to him. “You always do what Jer wants eh?”

“Pretty much. Our mother’s practically planned out our wedding, but we want to wait until after we get our degrees.” Robbie explained, taking another large gulp. “That sounds nice.” He moved and sat down next to the man, shrugging with one shoulder. “Isn’t that the point of having a soulmate?”

#c:robbie #robbie:max

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“Hey, don’t let me get ahead, keep drinking dude,” he teased the man, crossing his legs underneath him. “Wow. Wow. I new soulmates were destined and all but didn’t realize you guys did absolutely everything together. There’s no way I’ll be that similar to my soulmate, I think I’d go mad.” He reached for the bottle, taking another guzzle, grimacing slightly as it burned down his throat. “But come on. I know Max, I wanna hear about you. Who you are as an individual. What are your hopes and dreams?”

Robbie sighed heavily, reaching out and taking the bottle before taking a swig. “Oh. Well, we’ve known about each other since we were ten. Our lives are pretty... Set and stone.” He shrugged, watching the other man carefully. “I don’t really... I like dogs? Jeremy is more of a no-pets person, but I’m trying to convince him to let me get a dog.”

#c:robbie #robbie:max