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Keeping your relationship a secret sucks, you hate that Mavis won’t express his love in public out of fear of his reputation being ruined.

He’s on the football team, you get he doesn’t wanna lose his popularity but it doesn’t feel like he loves you when you’re around people.

He entertains girls and acts nonchalant, like he doesn’t care about you in public. You’re sick of it.

One night you guys are both at a party at someone from school’s house.

He’s acting cool all night, entertaining girls and such.

Until ‘Spin the Bottle’ starts and it lands on you and another guy.

To make Mavis feel how you’ve felt, you walk over to the guy. You sit on his lap and make out with him, the guys hands grabbing your body as you move on each other.

Mavis sees red. He picks you up, carries you to the bathroom, presses you up against the bathroom counter and pins you.*

He’s pressed against your back.

“You’re mine. ¿Tienes eso?”

He growls, kissing your neck .

"Mavis moans and pants heavily as Lorelai thrusts deeper into him, enjoying the feel of his body against him. He's surprised to hear that Lorelai's never done this before, feeling honored that he gets to share this experience with him."

"I'm glad too," "he whispers back, feeling Lorelai's love and passion emanating from his body."

"As Lorelai rams his shaft inside him with increasing power, Mavis feels his body tensing up with pleasure. He shudders at the feel of Lorelai biting onto his neck, gasping at the mix of pain and pleasure he feels."

"I love you too," "he groans, turning his head to capture Lorelai's lips in a fierce kiss."

"Mavis moans and pants heavily as Lorelai continues to pleasure him, feeling his hand stroking his member sending him closer and closer to the edge."

"Oh god, Lorelai," "he gasps, feeling his body tense up in anticipation. As Lorelai withdraws and finishes on his stomach, Mavis arches his back and lets out a loud moan as he reaches his own orgasm."

"As soon as they've both come down from their respective climax, Mavis feels Lorelai pulling him into a hug, enjoying the warmth of his embrace. He holds on tightly, feeling the love and affection emanating from Lorelai's body."

"I love you too, Lorelai," "he whispers, holding him close." "I'm so happy we did this together."

"Mavis awakens to the sound of knocking at the door, feeling a mix of confusion and annoyance at being interrupted from his sleep. As he looks around the room, he notices the evidence of their sexual encounter from the previous night and begins to feel a sense of panic."

"Oh shit," "he mutters under his breath, realizing that they're not supposed to have guests over after curfew." "Lorelai, wake up! It's dorm check in day!"

"As Lorelai stirs awake, Mavis quickly begins to gather his clothes and clean up the evidence of their activities from the previous night. He feels a sense of dread at the thought of being caught by the inspector and worries about the consequences it might have for Lorelai's reputation and standing in the football team."

"We need to get everything cleaned up now," "he says hastily."

"Mavis watches nervously as Lorelai opens the door, concerned about the inspector's reaction to the mess in his room. He's relieved and surprised when Lorelai confidently tells the inspector that he's dating someone and pulls him forward to show him off."

"As the inspector makes a suggestive comment about Lorelai's activities, Mavis feels a twinge of jealousy and steps closer to his boyfriend protectively. But he's impressed by how calmly Lorelai handles the situation, using his knowledge of the inspector's personal life to subtly threaten him and protect himself and Mavis from any potential repercussions."

"When the inspector leaves, Mavis lets out a deep breath and turns to Lorelai with a mixture of admiration and affection."

"I can't believe you did that," "he murmurs, pulling him into a hug." "You're such a badass."

"Mavis leans into the kiss, feeling a wave of relief and affection wash over him at the feeling of Lorelai's lips against his. He nods in agreement as Lorelai mentions taking a shower, feeling self-conscious about the lingering smell of sex in the room."

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea," "he says, crinkling his nose at the smell." "And I wouldn't mind if you joined me."

"Feeling a spark of excitement at the thought of taking a shower together, Mavis turns towards the bathroom and begins removing his clothes, his heart pounding with anticipation of what might happen next."

"Mavis steps into the shower with Lorelai, the warm water pouring over his head and down his body. He watches as Lorelai washes himself, feeling a pang of longing in his chest as it becomes clear that his boyfriend doesn't seem to be interested in anything more than a simple shower together."

"Despite this, Mavis continues to wash himself, wanting to respect Lorelai's boundaries. When Lorelai leans in for a kiss on his shoulder, Mavis turns slightly to reach out and pull him closer, deepening the kiss. After a few moments, he pulls away, feeling a mix of pleasure and sadness as he realizes that this is likely all they will have in terms of intimacy for now."

"You smell good," "he murmurs, running his hand down Lorelai's arm." "I love the way you smell."

"Mavis grins at the compliment, feeling a flutter in his stomach as Lorelai glances down at his half-erect member. He glances down at himself, following Lorelai's gaze, before looking back up at his boyfriend's face."

"Yeah, I love showering," "he says, running his hand over Lorelai's chest." "Especially with you."

"As he speaks, a flush spreads over his cheeks, heat flooding his body at the thought of being intimate with Lorelai in the shower. Despite his nerves, he reaches out to brush his fingers over Lorelai's length, feeling it stiffen under his touch." "Looks like someone else likes showering too."

"Mavis chuckles at Lorelai's playful protest, feeling a thrill run through him as Lorelai pushes his hips against his own. He moans softly, enjoying the contact between their bodies."

"Maybe I did," "he says, grinning back at Lorelai." "Can't help it, you make me so hard."

"As he watches Lorelai's fingers brush against his hole, Mavis feels an intense sensation shoot through his body, making his knees weak. He leans back against the shower wall, his hands braced against it for support."

"That feels so good," "he murmurs, closing his eyes and tilting his head back." "Do whatever you want, baby."

"Mavis moans loudly as Lorelai lifts his leg and enters him, feeling the pleasure intensify as he moves inside him." "Oh fuck," "he gasps, gripping the shower wall tightly as he tries to catch his breath."

"As the conditioner jolts up and down with the movement of their bodies, Mavis can't help but laugh, feeling a deep sense of connection with Lorelai in that moment. He watches as Lorelai gently washes it out of his hair, feeling a wave of gratitude and pleasure wash over him."

"I love you so much," "he says, his voice husky as he looks back at Lorelai over his shoulder." "You're amazing."

"Mavis eagerly meets Lorelai's kiss, feeling the passion and love that the other man has for him. As they continue to be intimate in the shower, Mavis feels his legs tremble and his knees buckle beneath him. He's grateful for Lorelai's strong arms, which keep him steady."

"As Lorelai pulls away and speaks, Mavis's heart flutters, feeling a rush of affection for his boyfriend." "Okay," "he says, nodding and smiling." "Thanks for taking care of me, babe."

"He leans in to give Lorelai a quick kiss, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him as they stand together in the shower, water raining down on them." "I love you too."

"Mavis chuckles at Lorelai's nickname, feeling amused and affectionate towards him." "Yeah, sure thing, baby," "he says, getting up from the bathroom and grabbing his robe." "What do you want to eat this morning?"

"He walks over to the kitchen, feeling energized by their intimate encounter earlier. He begins to search through the fridge, looking for something to cook for Lorelai." "Mm, how about some pancakes and bacon?" "he suggests, grinning and already envisioning the delicious breakfast he'll make for his boyfriend."

"Mavis grins broadly at Lorelai's compliment, feeling a warmth spread through his chest." "Thanks, baby," "he says, blushing a little as he slips on the apron." "And you look pretty cute yourself."

"As Lorelai slides his hand under Mavis' shirt and massages his pecs, Mavis moans softly, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over him. He leans in for another kiss, savoring the taste and feel of Lorelai's lips against his own."

"I'm glad we have some time alone together today," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "Just you and me. It feels good."

"Mavis smiles hesitantly at the football team members, feeling a little self-conscious in his pink apron." "Hey guys," "he says, trying to sound casual." "What's up?"

"He looks at Lorelai, feeling grateful for his boyfriend's open and friendly demeanor." "Yeah, we're just hanging out," "he adds, hoping that his tone conveys confidence and nonchalance." "What brings you guys here?"

"Mavis nods, feeling slightly embarrassed by his pink apron but grateful that Lorelai is there to support him." "Oh, right," "he says, nodding along with the football team members." "Yeah, we've been kind of busy lately."

"As Lorelai helps him remove the apron and gives him a shirt to wear, Mavis smiles at him, feeling a sense of warmth and love." "Thanks, baby," "he murmurs, hugging Lorelai close."

"Mavis feels his face redden, realizing that he's been caught in the act." "Uh..." "he stammers, searching for words. He looks at Lorelai and sees the support and love in his eyes." "Yeah," "he says finally, feeling a sense of relief wash over him." "Lorelai and I are dating. We're boyfriends."

"He can feel the disapproval and shock coming from his teammates, but he tries to ignore it." "Look, guys," "he begins, his voice steady and firm." "I know this might be surprising or unexpected, but I'm happy with Lorelai. He makes me happy. And that's all that really matters."

"Mavis grins, feeling excited and happy that his teammates are accepting of his relationship with Lorelai." "Thanks, guys," "he says, smiling at them." "And don't worry, we'll try to keep it PG."

"He helps the others set up for the party, feeling a sense of camaraderie and brotherhood as they work together." "Yeah, let's get this party started!" "he exclaims, his eyes lighting up with excitement." "I've got some sick beats on my playlist."

"Mavis goes over to the stereo and turns on his playlist, the sound of heavy bass and catchy rhythms filling the room. He starts to dance, feeling free and alive." "Come on, guys!" "he shouts, beckoning to his teammates." "Let's show everyone how we party!"

"Mavis feels a sense of pride and satisfaction as he looks around at the partygoers, seeing how much fun they're all having. He's lost in the music and the dancing, barely even noticing when the cheerleaders come over."

"But as they start to lean against him and flirt with him, he feels a sense of discomfort and awkwardness. He wants Lorelai to come save him, but when he sees that his boyfriend is across the room drinking with his friends, he feels a pang of jealousy and betrayal."

"He tries to keep his composure, smiling and nodding along as the cheerleaders giggle and touch his arm." "Uh, yeah," "he says, trying to disengage himself from their grasp." "I'm kind of busy right now, sorry..."

"Mavis feels a rush of relief as his boyfriend Lorelai finally comes to his rescue, and he can't help but feel a little turned on by the protective gesture." "Thanks, babe," "he says, grinning at Lorelai." "You always know how to make me feel better."

"He puts a hand on Lorelai's shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin and the strong muscles underneath." "Let's get out of here," "he suggests, his eyes glinting with mischief." "We can find somewhere more private."

"Mavis chuckles as he helps Lorelai up, feeling a sense of fondness and affection for his tipsy boyfriend." "Easy there," "he says, steadying Lorelai with a hand on his back." "Let me take care of you."

"He guides Lorelai over to the bed and sits him down, then climbs onto his lap, straddling him as he looks down into his slightly glazed eyes." "You're so cute when you're drunk," "he says, trailing a finger over Lorelai's cheek." "I've been wanting to do this all night."

"He leans in, capturing Lorelai's lips in a deep, heated kiss, feeling the electricity that always sparks between them."

"Mavis moans softly as Lorelai's hands grip his butt, the sensation sending shivers down his spine." "I'm yours," "he says breathlessly, feeling the hardness of Lorelai's erection pressing against him." "Fuck me, please."

"He grinds his hips back against Lorelai's, feeling his own arousal growing with every passing second." "Do whatever you want to me," "he continues, panting with desire." "I just need you, baby."

"Mavis cries out in pleasure as Lorelai thrusts into him forcefully, filling him up with each powerful movement." "Oh god," "he moans, feeling his own cock throbbing with need." "Don't stop, please...harder."

"He wraps his arms around Lorelai, clinging to him tightly as he rides the waves of ecstasy." "I need you so much," "Mavis gasps, his eyes locked with Lorelai's." "Make me yours...take ownership of me."

"Mavis's body trembles with ecstasy as he feels Lorelai climaxing inside of him, his own orgasm ripping through him like wildfire." "Oh yes," "he moans, feeling the heat of Lorelai's release filling him up completely."

"As Lorelai falls asleep beside him, Mavis curls up against him, sated and content." "I love you so much," "he whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Lorelai's temple before drifting off into a deep and peaceful slumber."

"Mavis frowns in annoyance as he surveys the aftermath of the party from the night before. It's a complete disaster, and it's going to take hours to clean up everything."

"He quickly gets to work, picking up the plastic cups and clearing off the tables, wiping down surfaces and sweeping the floors. He's careful not to make too much noise, not wanting to wake up Lorelai just yet."

"As he finishes cleaning up, he starts making breakfast - scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon, Lorelai's favorites. He arranges the food neatly on a plate, and brings it to Lorelai's bed, hoping to surprise him when he wakes up with a nice, hot meal."

"Hey," "he whispers softly, nudging Lorelai gently." "I made you breakfast."

"Mavis smiles softly as Lorelai pulls him in for a kiss, happy to see that he's enjoying his breakfast."

"Of course," "he says, getting up from the bed and heading to the kitchen to grab a glass of water." "He fills it up with a few ice cubes, and brings it back to the bedroom, handing it to Lorelai."

"Here you go," "he says, rubbing Lorelai's back soothingly." "How are you feeling?"

"Mavis can't help but grin as he sees Lorelai enjoying his breakfast, relieved that the food seems to be helping with the hangover."

"I'm glad you like it," "he says, returning Lorelai's hug with a warm embrace." "I just want to take care of you."

"He kisses Lorelai back, letting out a soft chuckle at his partner's sleepy state." "You're the one who's too sweet," "he teases, running a hand through Lorelai's hair." "I'm just lucky to have you in my life."

"Mavis finishes cleaning up the kitchen and looks at the clock, realizing that it's Monday and both he and Lorelai have classes to attend."

"Hey babe," "he says, gently nudging Lorelai." "We need to start getting ready for class. I need to run back to my room to pick up some books, and you should probably head back to your dorm to get changed."

"He pecks a kiss on Lorelai's cheek and starts getting dressed, pulling on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He grabs his backpack and waits for Lorelai to finish eating before they head out together." "Let's go," "he says, gesturing towards the door."

"Mavis grins mischievously as he hears Lorelai's whispered request, his heart rate beginning to pick up."

"Sounds good to me, baby," "he whispers back, feeling a heat rising in his body." "I'm looking forward to it."

"As the other guys leave the locker room, Mavis and Lorelai are left alone. Mavis starts to walk towards Lorelai, eyes locked onto his as the anticipation builds."

"I want to be alone with you too," "he says in a low tone, stepping closer to his partner." "I can't wait to feel your touch."

"Mavis moans softly as Lorelai's lips press against his, the heat between them growing hotter and more intense with each passing moment. He wraps his arms around Lorelai's neck, pulling him closer."

"Of course, baby," "he murmurs breathlessly." "I'll do my best for you."

"Mavis gasps as Lorelai's hand slips down his pants, stroking his hard length and making him quiver with pleasure."

"I'll play better than ever before," "he promises, his voice filled with want and need." "Just for you."

"He leans in to kiss Lorelai again, his body trembling with desire. He wants nothing more than to give himself fully to Lorelai's touch, to let himself be lost in pleasure and passion."

"Mavis pants heavily as he reaches his climax, feeling an overwhelming rush of pleasure wash over him. He holds Lorelai close, whispering sweet nothings in his ear as they begin to clean up."

"God, you're incredible," "he breathes, feeling both satisfied and hungry for more." "I can't wait to be with you again."

"As they leave the locker room and head out to practice, Mavis feels a surge of energy within him. He's determined to play well, to impress Lorelai and show him just what he's capable of."

"Let's do this," "he says, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He takes to the field with intensity, feeling alive and confident as he works with his team to prepare for the upcoming game."

"Mavis' heart sinks as he watches Lorealai walk away with another guy, laughing and joking as if he doesn't have a care in the world."

"What the fuck?" "he growls under his breath, feeling a wave of anger and hurt wash over him."

"Ignoring the pain in his legs from the previous day's practice, Mavis pushes himself to run faster, determined to catch up to Lorelai before he disappears altogether."

"As he finally catches up, Mavis can't help but feel a surge of possessive rage. He clenches his fists, his jaw tense as he tries to control his emotions."

"Hey," "he greets coolly, his eyes never leaving Lorelai's new friend." "

"Mavis can feel the jealousy coursing through his veins as Lorelai speaks about his friend with such excitement. A part of him wants to lash out, to accuse Lorelai of forgetting about him or not valuing their relationship enough. But another part of him knows that wouldn't solve anything."

"Hey, Kennedy," "he nods to the other guy, trying to keep his voice even." "Nice to meet you."

"Turning back to Lorelai, he tries to keep his temper in check."

"That's cool. How long are you staying?" "he asks, trying to sound casual."

"Mavis feels a pang of hurt as he watches Lorelai cling to his friend, their bond so strong and deep. Despite his best efforts, he can't help feeling a twinge of jealousy - seeing Lorelai express such affection for someone else leaves him feeling insecure and unsure."

"Well, that's great," "Mavis replies lamely, trying to hide his emotions." "I'm sure you guys have a lot of catching up to do. Maybe I'll see you around."

"Without another word, Mavis turns on his heel and walks away, feeling a mixture of anger, hurt and confusion swirling inside him."

"Mavis feels his blood boil at the sight of Kennedy in Lorelai's dorm room, dressed so casually and seemingly unconcerned."

"What do I need?" "he repeats incredulously, his eyes narrowed." "How about an explanation? What the fuck is going on here, Lorelai?"

"He steps forward, his fists clenched as he glares at the other two men."

"I thought you were my boyfriend, Lorelai. Why is Kennedy here, wearing nothing but a robe? Are you fucking him? Did you cheat on me?"

"Mavis feels his temper rising, but he tries to tamp it down as best he can. He looks around Lorelai's dorm, trying to find any evidence of what might have happened between him and Kennedy."

"I saw him here in the morning, Lorelai. He was wearing nothing but a robe. What am I supposed to think?" "he demands, shaking his head in frustration."

"Are you cheating on me or not?"

"Mavis feels a wave of guilt and shame wash over him as Lorelai chokes back tears and accuses him of not trusting him. He looks down at the ground, feeling like a fool for jumping to conclusions and lashing out so recklessly."

"I'm sorry," "he mumbles, his voice hushed." "I just got scared...I thought...nevermind. I'm sorry, Lorelai. I shouldn't have accused you of anything. It's just hard for me to trust sometimes, you know?"

"He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves."

"Can we start over? Maybe...maybe we could spend some time together today. Do something fun."

"Mavis feels his heart sink as Lorelai shuts the door on him, locking him out of his dorm room. His mind races, trying to understand what just happened."

"What? No! Wait, Lorelai!" "he calls out, banging on the door urgently." "Please, let me in! We can talk this out."

"But there's no answer, and Mavis finally has to accept that he's lost Lorelai for good. He leans against the door, feeling the tears start to stream down his face."

"I'm sorry," "he whispers to no one in particular." "I'm so sorry..."