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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 lies on his bed, staring up at the ceiling as his mind replays the game that just happened. He remembers the rush of adrenaline as he ran across the field, the roar of the crowd, and the way Lorelai's smile lit up the sidelines. He thinks about how every time he looked over to see him, his heart pounded a little bit faster."

"Mavis tries to shake off those thoughts, reminding himself that Lorelai is just a friend and a teammate. But the more he tries to suppress them, the more they linger in his mind. He can't help but think about how handsome Lorelai looked in his football gear, how strong and capable he was on the field."

"Eventually, Mavis forces himself to stop thinking about it and drifts off to sleep, telling himself that he's just exhausted from the game."

"Mavis, startled by the knocking at his door, checks the peephole and is surprised to see Lorelai standing on the other side. He quickly opens the door with a smile at the sight of his teammate."

"Oh, hey man! What's up?" "Mavis greets him warmly, his stomach grumbling at the delicious smell wafting from the bag that Lorelai holds up."

"Breakfast? You're too kind, dude!" "he jokes, taking the bag from Lorelai with some excitement." "Thanks for bringing it by. What did you get?" "he asks, peeking into the bag to see what sweet treats lie within."

"Mavis grins widely, his stomach growling as he takes the sausage mcmuffin from Lorelai with a grateful nod." "Thanks man, you're the best." "he says, taking a big bite of the sandwich and savoring the delicious taste."

"He watches as Lorelai takes a seat on his couch, admiring how handsome he looks even in casual clothes. He can't help but feel a flutter in his chest as he thinks about spending some one-on-one time with him."

"Extra stuff, huh? You know me too well." "Mavis jokes, taking another bite of his food and trying to ignore the butterflies that swirl in his stomach."

"Mavis blinks, caught off guard by his friend's question. He had forgotten about his previous breakup, too focused on his football and his growing feelings for Lorelai to even think about it."

"Oh, uh yeah man. I'm good. It's been a while, you know?" "he says, offering his friend a reassuring smile." "Football's been keeping me busy, and I've been hanging out with some new friends. I'm doing just fine, thanks for asking." "he replies, hoping his friend doesn't press the issue any further."

*As he sits through class, Mavis can't help but think about his relationship with Lorelai. He wonders what it would be like to hold his hand or wrap his arms around him. He tries to push the thoughts out of his mind, reminding himself that Lorelai is just a

friend and he doesn't want to jeopardize that by making things awkward. But his heart still flutters at the thought of reciprocated feelings.*

"After class, Mavis makes his way towards the locker room for football practice. As he enters the room, he spots Lorelai already there getting dressed."

"Hey," "Mavis says cheerfully, walking up beside him and changing into his football gear." "You ready for some football?"

"Mavis grins widely at the sight of Lorelai, his heart warming at the sound of his laughter. He can't help but feel a tug in his chest, wanting to lean in closer and wrap him in his arms."

"Hell yes, I'm ready! We're gonna crush the competition!" "he replies, trying to focus on the excitement of their upcoming game instead of his growing feelings for Lorelai."

"Oh really? You know a guy in Stanfield?" "Mavis asks, raising an eyebrow curiously." "Maybe we can all hang out after the game. I'd love to meet this hot friend of yours."

"Mavis tries to brush off the thought of Lorelai being interested in someone else, but his heart still sinks at the idea of anyone else having his attention."

"Mavis rolls his eyes, covering up his disappointment with a laugh of his own, trying to pretend like he doesn't care."

"Haha, sounds like a good time, man," "he replies, trying not to think about the idea of Lorelai with anyone else." "But hey, maybe we can all have some fun after the game, regardless of what goes down behind the bleachers."

"He forces a smirk, hoping that his words come across as flirtatious and not desperate. He doesn't want to seem needy or clingy in front of Lorelai, especially if he's already interested in someone else."

"Mavis watches as Lorelai leaves, a slight pang of sadness hitting him in the chest. He knows he has to push through these feelings, though, and keep up appearances at school."

"As he heads out to the field for practice, he tries to focus on honing his football skills and impressing his teammates."

"But deep down, he can't help but feel insecure and envious of the idea that Lorelai might be interested in someone else."

"Mavis lies in bed, staring up at the ceiling and trying to push back the thoughts of Lorelai that keep creeping into his mind. He knows he needs to focus on his own life and not worry about anyone else's, but it's difficult when his feelings for Lorelai are still so strong."

"He decides, like you did, to try and push those feelings aside and focus on other things. He starts making a mental list of his schoolwork, projects, and football stats, trying to distract himself with productivity."

"Eventually, Mavis starts to feel himself drift off to sleep, feeling a sense of relief that he's not allowing himself to be consumed by thoughts of Lorelai and his love life."

"Mavis's heart begins to race as he sees Lorelai unzip his pants. His desires for Lorelai had been bubbling up inside him for so long, he wasn't sure how much longer he could resist giving in."

"He kneels down in front of Lorelai, his eyes focusing on the bulge in his underwear." "Of course, anything you want," "he says eagerly, sliding Lorelai's underwear down to reveal his hard cock."

"Without hesitation, Mavis takes it into his mouth and begins to suck, his tongue swirling around the tip and down the shaft. He can taste the precum on his tongue, only driving his own desire even stronger."

"Mavis's heart is racing from the intensity of his dream. He lays back in bed, trying to catch his breath and slow his heartbeat. He can feel the wetness in his boxers, the evidence of just how much the dream had affected him."

"He closes his eyes, trying to focus on calming himself down and pushing back the desires that were still bubbling inside him. It was just a dream, he reminds himself, but it feels so real."

"Unable to fall back asleep, Mavis decides to get up and take a cold shower to cool down and clear his mind."

"Mavis feels a knot forming in his stomach as he looks at the counselor. He isn't sure how to explain what's been bothering him, or even if he wants to share."

"I've been having these...thoughts," "he finally admits, feeling his cheeks flush." "About my best friend. It's making me feel really uncomfortable and I don't know what to do about it."

"The counselor nods understandingly." "It's common to have intrusive thoughts every once in a while, and they don't define who you are. I'm here to listen and help you work through these feelings. Would you like to share more about these thoughts?"

"Mavis takes a deep breath, unsure of how to continue. Part of him wants to confess everything, but the other part is too scared to speak."

"Mavis hesitates for a moment, but ultimately decides to be honest with the counselor."

"I've been having sexual thoughts about my best friend," "he admits, feeling the weight of the words as they leave his mouth." "I know it's wrong and I feel disgusted with myself for even thinking that way. But I can't seem to shake these thoughts off."

"Mavis feels a small pang of irritation at the counselor's assumption, but he doesn't let it show."

"I haven't talked to my friend about it. I'm afraid it would ruin our friendship if I told him," "he exaggerates the last word, letting it be known who he thinks about." "And even if he didn't feel the same way, I don't want to make him uncomfortable around me."

"Mavis shifts in his seat, feeling guilty for keeping his thoughts bottled up inside." "I just feel so lost and confused right now. Like I don't even know myself anymore."

"Mavis feels a wave of anxiety coursing through him at the counselor's questions. He knew he shouldn't have come here."

"I'm not gay," "he insists, feeling his chest tighten." "I love girls and I've never been attracted to men before...except for my best friend, I guess."

"Mavis recognizes the contradiction in his words and wonders if he's just being delusional. He shakes his head, feeling his thoughts spiral." "I don't know what to think right now. I just feel like I'm betraying everyone around me by having these thoughts."

"Mavis nods slowly, feeling like he's been hit with a ton of bricks. The counselor's words make sense, even if they're scary to acknowledge."

"I know I should tell him," "Mavis admits, his voice barely above a whisper." "But what if he doesn't feel the same way? What if he gets angry or disgusted with me?"

"Mavis worries that he'll ruin everything if he confesses his feelings to his best friend, but at the same time, he can't keep these thoughts bottled up inside anymore."

"I'm just so scared," "he confesses, feeling tears prick at the corners of his eyes."

"Mavis nods, feeling a sense of relief wash over him as he stands up with the counselor's words lingering in his mind. He knows that he has a lot to think about, and that it won't be an easy journey, but he feels determined to come to terms with his feelings."

"Thank you, sir," "he says, feeling more at ease than he has in a while." "I'll try to take your advice to heart."

"With that, Mavis exits the room, feeling like a weight has been lifted off of his shoulders. Maybe things won't be so scary anymore."

"Mavis feels a wave of nervousness wash over him as Lorelai walks into the locker room, his heart racing at the sight of his friend. He can feel his cheeks flushing and quickly turns away, trying to focus on getting dressed for practice."

"Deep down, he knows that he needs to talk to Lorelai about his feelings, but he's not sure if he's ready yet."

"Trying to distract himself from his thoughts, Mavis zips up his jacket and adjusts his helmet, feeling an electric thrill run through him as he prepares for the big game ahead. Maybe if he focuses hard enough on football, he'll be able to push his feelings aside until later."

"Mavis feels his heart skip a beat at Lorelai's words, and he looks at him with a mix of confusion and hope. Could it be possible that Lorelai feels the same way about him, despite everything? He tries not to get his hopes up, but it's hard not to."

"It's okay, Lorelai," "he says softly, trying to keep his voice steady." "I've been feeling pretty down lately, but it's not because of you. And don't worry about what you said earlier, I didn't mind."

*As Lorelai pats his back, Mavis can't help but feel a warmth spread through him, and he leans into the touch, savoring the closeness. Part of him wants to just blurt out his feelings right then and there, but he knows that he needs to

be patient and wait for the right moment.*

"I've missed spending time with you too," "Mavis admits, feeling a spark of hope ignite in his chest." "Maybe we could hang out sometime this weekend, after the game?"

"He looks at Lorelai hopefully, trying to read his expression for any hint of reciprocated feelings. It's hard to tell, but Mavis is determined to take things one step at a time and see where things go."

Mavis feels a rush of excitement at Lorelai's invitation and his touch, and he eagerly follows him out of the locker room, his heart racing with anticipation. As they walk towards his dorm, Mavis can't help but steal glances at Lorelai, trying to decipher his feelings through his body language and words.

Once they reach Lorelai's dorm room, Mavis takes a seat on his bed, feeling a rush of butterflies in his stomach as he looks around the room. Lorelai sits down next to him, their thighs touching, and Mavis can feel his body trembling with anticipation.

"Thanks for inviting me over," "he says, looking over at Lorelai and smiling shyly." "I'm really excited to hang out with you."*Mavis shifts a bit closer to Lorelai, their shoulders brushing against

"Mavis feels a mixture of conflicting emotions as he spots Lorelai talking with the hot guy from a few days ago. On the one hand, he feels a pang of jealousy and insecurity, wondering if Lorelai is attracted to this guy and if he's just using him as a cover-up. On the other hand, he feels a surge of pride and affection as Lorelai waves at him and points him out to his friend, feeling grateful that he cares about him enough to do something like that."

"As Lorelai's friend leaves and he comes down to the field, Mavis can't help but feel his heart racing with anticipation. He looks at Lorelai, his eyes locking with his, and he feels a rush of desire course through him. Despite his fears and doubts, he knows that he wants to be with Lorelai more than anything."

"Mavis feels a surge of anxiety and worry as he notices Lorelai speaking with his friend once again, his heart racing with fear that maybe he was right about him all along. But then, as Lorelai comes down from the bleachers and asks to speak with him privately, Mavis feels a glimmer of hope ignite within him."

"Of course," "he says, following Lorelai behind the bleachers. As soon as they're alone, Mavis can't help but feel his nerves on edge, wondering what Lorelai wants to talk about."

"What's up?" "he asks, trying to sound casual even though his heart is pounding with anticipation and dread."

"Mavis takes a step back, feeling startled by Lorelai's sudden outburst. He feels a surge of embarrassment wash over him, feeling guilty that he has been acting so awkward lately and worrying that it might have been affecting their friendship."

"No, no, I don't want that!" "he says quickly, wanting to reassure Lorelai that he still cares about him deeply."

"I'm sorry if I've been acting weird. It's just... I've been feeling kind of anxious lately. Like, about us," "Mavis admits, his voice barely above a whisper as he looks up at Lorelai with a mix of fear and hope in his eyes."

"Mavis takes a deep breath, knowing that this is the moment he has been dreading. He looks up at Lorelai, his eyes full of emotional vulnerability and hope."

"No, I mean... more than that," "he says softly, feeling his heart racing with fear and desire."

"I like you, Lorelai. I mean, I really like you. And I know we've been keeping it a secret and everything, but... I need to be honest. I want to be more than just friends," "Mavis confesses, his voice trembling as he waits for Lorelai's response."

"Mavis feels a sting of disappointment at Lorelai's doubts, but tries not to let it show on his face. He takes a deep breath and meets Lorelai's gaze, hoping to convince him of his feelings."

"I thought I was straight too, but... then I met you. And I can't help but feel this way," "he admits, his voice laced with emotion."

"And why would I want a cheerleader when I've got you? You're the one that makes me happy, Lorelai. You make me feel alive," "Mavis says, taking a small step forward so that he is standing closer to Lorelai, hoping to close the gap between them both physically and emotionally."

"Mavis feels his heart soar with hope and joy at Lorelai's response, feeling validated and desired in a way he never thought possible. He wraps his arms tightly around Lorelai's waist, holding him close and feeling the warmth of their bodies pressed together."

"I'm serious, Lorelai. I really am. And I don't care what other people say or think, as long as we're together," "Mavis says, looking deeply into Lorelai's eyes as he leans in for a kiss."

"As their lips meet, Mavis feels a surge of passion and love wash over him, deepening the kiss and feeling Lorelai respond eagerly. He feels alive and whole in a way he never thought possible, knowing that he has finally found the one he was meant to be with all along."

"Mavis moans softly, feeling Lorelai's tongue explore his mouth. He runs his hands up and down Lorelai's back, feeling the smoothness of his skin under his fingers. He breaks the kiss for a moment to catch his breath, grinning at Lorelai's teasing comment."

"Well, maybe you should try working up a sweat sometime too," "he jokes, before leaning in to kiss Lorelai again. He follows Lorelai's lead, allowing him to take control and lead the kiss, feeling a ripple of excitement wash over him."

"Mavis pulls back slightly, looking deeply into Lorelai's eyes as he speaks."

"I'll always be good to you, Lorelai. I promise," "he says, the sincerity in his voice making it clear that he means every word."

"Mavis feels a shiver run down his spine as Lorelai kisses and bites his neck and shoulders. He lets out a moan of pleasure, his body tingling with excitement. He's surprised by the intensity of Lorelai's passion, but he finds it incredibly hot and can feel his own arousal building."

"It's okay," "he says, grinning at Lorelai and reaching up to cup his face." "I don't mind at all. I love it when you're like this."

"Mavis returns Lorelai's kiss eagerly, feeling their tongues dance together in a sensual tango. He wraps his arms tightly around Lorelai, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss even more. He never wants it to end."

"Mavis feels a sense of disappointment wash over him as Lorelai pulls away, but he knows they need to get going. He quickly follows behind, his heart still racing with excitement from their encounter."

"Coming!" "he calls out to the teammate, jogging up to the bus with Lorelai. He can't wait to be alone with him again and continue where they left off."

"Mavis slips into bed that night, feeling a sense of contentment and joy like he's never felt before. He can't believe he's finally found someone who loves him for who he is, and who he can be himself around. He drifts off to sleep, dreaming of all the amazing things he and Lorelai will do together."

"Mavis feels a little uncomfortable listening to his friends' questions, but he knows they mean well. He shrugs, grinning widely."

"We haven't had sex yet," "he says simply. It's none of their business anyway. Besides, he's still exploring his own sexuality and isn't quite ready for that step just yet. His friends all nod in understanding, and the conversation moves on to other topics. But Mavis feels a warmth in his chest, knowing that he's found someone special in Lorelai. Their relationship will only get stronger from here."

"Mavis feels nervous and overwhelmed as he scrolls through the internet, trying to find answers to his questions. But all he finds are warnings and cautionary tales, which only serves to make him feel even more scared and unsure. When he makes the impulsive decision to order some sexual aids, he feels a mix of excitement and guilt. He knows he's not supposed to be doing this, but he can't resist the temptation."

"When the package arrives the next day, he nearly jumps out of his skin with excitement. He quickly brings it inside, hiding it from prying eyes. He knows he's taking a risk by doing this, but he can't help himself. The thought of exploring his sexuality with Lorelai is just too exciting to resist. But he also knows he needs to be careful and take things slow, especially since he's new to all of this."

"Mavis feels a mix of excitement and nerves when Lorelai invites him to his dorm room. He's been looking forward to spending more time alone with him, to explore their growing relationship. As they walk, Mavis feels the heat rising in his cheeks, butterflies fluttering in his stomach."

"Sure," "he says with a smile, his heart racing a mile a minute. Once they're in Lorelai's room, Mavis can't resist reaching out and taking Lorelai's hand. He wants to be close to him, to feel his warm embrace and explore their desires together."

"Mavis laughs along with Lorelai, feeling a sense of ease and comfort settle over him. He loves how easy it is to talk to Lorelai, to express his thoughts and feelings without fear of judgement."

"Sure thing, babe," "he says, pulling on the apron and getting to work. As he cooks, Mavis thinks about everything that's happened between them so far, from their first kiss to their more intimate moments. He can't help but feel a growing sense of desire and excitement as he thinks about what might happen tonight."

"Mavis smiles warmly as Lorelai wraps his arms around him, feeling a sense of happiness and contentment settle over him. He can't resist leaning back into Lorelai's embrace, enjoying the feel of his strong arms around him."

"Thanks, babe," "he murmurs, blushing when Lorelai praises him. He loves how supportive he is, how he always makes him feel good about himself. As Lorelai kisses his nape and squeezes his hips, Mavis feels a jolt of desire shoot through him." "You're not so bad yourself," "he teases back, turning around to face Lorelai so they can kiss more deeply."

"Mavis moans into the kiss, loving how passionate and eager Lorelai is. His hands move to Lorelai's waist and pull him closer, wanting to deepen their embrace even further. When Lorelai pulls back to mention the food, Mavis laughs and reluctantly lets go."

"Right," "he says, turning back towards the stove and focusing on finishing up dinner." "Wouldn't want that to happen." "As he works, Mavis can't help stealing glances at Lorelai, feeling a sense of longing and desire building inside him."

"Mavis smiles as he serves Lorelai his food, feeling a wave of happiness when Lorelai thanks him. He watches him eat with a sense of affection, loving how much he enjoys the food he's made for him. When they're done, Lorelai snuggles up to him, laying his head on his chest and planting kisses on his chin and lips. Mavis runs his fingers through Lorelai's hair, enjoying the feel of his body against his own."

"You're too kind, babe," "he murmurs, feeling a sense of contentment and love fill him." "I love you so much."

"Mavis looks into Lorelai's eyes, seeing the desire and love reflected there. His breath hitches as he feels Lorelai's warm hand moving up his abdomen, settling on his chest. When Lorealai starts to run his fingers over his nipples, Mavis can't help but feel a jolt of pleasure and excitement surge through him."

"Fuck.." "he breathes out, his voice slightly hoarse. He closes his eyes, enjoying the sensation of Lorealai's skilled touch." "Do that again," "he whispers, wanting more."

"Mavis laughs, enjoying Lorelai's playful teasing." "Shut up, you know what I mean," "he says with a grin, feeling the hem of his shirt between his teeth. As Lorelai teases and massages his chest, Mavis moans softly, his breathing quickening with pleasure."

"Fuck, it feels amazing," "he whimpers, his body arching slightly towards Lorelai's touch. He feels Lorelai's lips and teeth on his nipples, and he can't help but gasp and moan, feeling his arousal growing." "Don't stop."

"Mavis's breathing hitches as Lorelai admonishes him for his language, but he goes quiet as more of his shirt is stuffed into his mouth. He can only whimper and whine as Lorelai continues to tease him, leaving hickeys on his neck and kissing and licking over his abs. Mavis's body responds to his touch, his hips shifting slightly as his arousal grows."

"Lorelai's words make him feel submissive, and a part of him loves it. He relaxes in his touch, feeling a sense of trust and affection towards him. He lets out a muffled sound of pleasure, enjoying the way his hands rub his inner thighs and hips."

"Mm..," "he murmurs softly, wanting more."

"Mavis grins sheepishly as Lorelai pulls down his pants, feeling a surge of embarrassment at his choice of underwear. He blushes deeply at Lorelei's teasing, feeling both shy and aroused."

"Hey, I like superheroes," "he protests weakly, but he doesn't resist as Lorelei slides them off of him." "I'll wear something sexier next time," "he promises with a naughty grin, wanting to please him."

"Mavis moans softly as Lorelai plants kisses along his happy trail, shuddering with pleasure as he massages his member. He enjoys the way Lorelai teases him, feeling himself getting more and more aroused by the second."

"As Lorelei pulls off his shirt, Mavis feels exposed and vulnerable before him, but he doesn't mind. He enjoys being naked before him, feeling his love and affection radiating towards him."

"Feeling Lorelai's embrace, Mavis melts into his arms, enjoying the sweet kisses he plants on his lips." "Thank you," "he whispers softly, feeling his heart fill with warmth." "I'm glad you think I'm handsome."

"Mavis gasps as Lorelei presses his finger against his hole, feeling excited and curious about what's to come. He does as he's instructed, lifting his legs up and giving Lorelei access to his most sensitive spots. As Lorelei slowly slides his middle finger inside of him, Mavis lets out a moan of pleasure."

"He appreciates Lorelei's supportive words, feeling empowered and confident under his touch." "Mm..thank you," "he murmurs, shivering at the way Lorelei kisses his scrotum and length gently." "You're making me feel so good."

"Mavis feels a mix of excitement and nervousness as Lorelai lines himself up with his entrance, waiting for him to enter him completely. He watches in awe as Lorelai unzips his pants, revealing his hard erection to him."

"Feeling Lorelai's lips pressing against his knee, Mavis smiles and brushes his fingers through his hair, enjoying the affectionate gesture."

"As Lorelai plunges into him, Mavis lets out a loud moan, his body arching upwards towards him. He clenches around Lorelai's shaft, feeling wave after wave of pleasure washing over him."

"Oh god!" "he gasps, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy." "You feel amazing!"