"Hello little bundle of potential!"

"Did you know that we share genetically similar material? That means you're going to grow up to be a musician just like your daddy."

Mackay enthusiastically imparts his wisdom to Hope, "We'll start you off with some Folk then move on to Theatre Drama, it'll be a big jump but I think you can handle it." Hope babbles happily.

"Just a moment, this is the good part."

Bjorn sits at the piano and listens to Mackay practice, "Wow, you're looking very... responsible." - "I am aren't I?" He glows.

"I always thought I would make a good teacher and this only confirms that suspicion."

Bjorn smiles dubiously. "Just don't be too disappointed if she prefers video games over Vivaldi." Mackay refuses to be dissuaded, "In fact I'm going to make plans for the baby room, right now!"

Mackay talks to himself while assessing the space. "We aren't getting much use out of the spare bedroom."

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"I guess Bjorn sleeps in here sometimes but look at this lighting."

"I better check the backup room just for arguments sake."

"Why this room has even BETTER lighting."

Pleased with himself Mackay reports back to Bjorn. "Guess who sorted out the baby room and inspired his daughter's musical career all before 12?"

Bjorn responds with bemusement "I guess that means we can leave the furnishings all to you as well?"-"That's right!" Mackay doubles down.

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The push to build Hope's room was pertinent to her aging up which was due to happen that very same day.

"We're thinking just a casual family brunch, no presents... See you then!"

Maxwell beams at his daughter, "Isn't this exciting baby girl? You're gonna be bigger!"

"Unkie Max!" Yells Lamb as she pushes through the door first.

His niece gives him the side eye, "Are those your pyjamas? Mum said you guys would let yourselves go once Hope was born." - "Oh, how observant you've become."

"Sorry bout her man, she's got no filter." Reid says admonishingly. Mackay smiles, "She's becoming more like her mother every day."

"And I was like, seriously mother, you're a ghost I physically can't call you more often!" Harley laughs at her own story. Then she turns to her brother and muses, "I'm impressed that you're surviving, but I guess three sets of hands must make a difference." - "Absolutely!" Mackay enthuses. "Well," starts Bjorn.

Maxwell stands up suddenly, "It's happening!"

With a whir of sparks hope ages from newborn to a young toddler.

And from the moment she looks up at Maxwell she is impossibly cute.

"Hi little Hope, can you stand up?" - "Da!" She replies in the affirmative.

"What a face!" Says Mackay picking her up.

"I think I might actually love you." 

"Do you remember my name?" He asks her playfully.

"Daddy!" She says swinging her arms around.

"Yesss." Mackay pumps his fist in response to getting his preferred title. "And who am I?" Bjorn addresses Hope.

"Ba-ba!" Says Hope covering her face with her hand and giggling.

Hope makes a sound implying tiredness. Lamb gets her uncles' attention, "Hey Uncle Mac 'n' Mac, we're gonna go. Congratulations and all that." - "Thank you Lamb, it's always a pleasure."

Bjorn carries Hope upstairs. "Let's see what your 'daddy' has done with your room."

"This is... Nicer than I expected." Says Bjorn in poorly concealed surprise.

"Oh Mackay... You did so good!" Maxwell looks to him with adoring eyes. "But of course!" He declares.

"My daughter shall want for nothing, NOTHING!"

Knowing exactly what to do, Bjorn pulls out a book and reads Hope to sleep.

Not to be outdone Mackay tucks her in. "Wow" Says Maxwell. 

Tearing up he softly says, "I've never been so happy."

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A baby is a big change but many hands make light work. While they all have different parenting styles, each new father is excited to get to know baby Hope.

"Who's the cutest little blob of polygons?" Bjorn coos adoringly.

"Yes that's right! It's you!" He concludes as Hope babbles in delight.

"You look like a natural holding that baby." Maxwell muses while descending the stairs.

"Well I did raise two daughters." Bjorn beams.

Mackay returns his smile, "Don't wear yourself out too much. I'm counting on you to look after her while Mac and I are at work." - "Trust me I've got this." Bjorn replies.

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Maxwell gives Hope her mid morning feed before getting ready for work.

"I really, really 'Hope' you're not lactose intolerant..." 

"You be good for Bjorn today." Maxwell rocks her.

"And don't worry, I'll be back in only eight hours, right?"

Bjorn swoops in, "Just you and me now. Did your daddy feed you enough? Are you still gassy? I better check just to make sure."

Maxwell comes back to say goodbye. "Hey, I just put her down for her nap, according to the schedule we shouldn't wake her up too much." - "But I can't help it, she's so cute."

Bjorn looks into her eyes, "When I look down at her it's like I'm holding a little tiny version of you."

"You're baby crazy," Maxwell sighs and shakes his head, "Just don't stray too far from the plan okay?"

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With Hope napping, and still flying high from parenting, Bjorn decides to make a phone call.

"It's settled then, I'll see you at lunchtime." 

"Hey dad, I didn't think we'd be hearing again from you so soon." Sophia jabs but hugs her father all the same.

Bjorn responds genuinely, "Something about this experience has got me thinking about my girls."

He smiles nostalgically. "I remember when your mother and I took Sophia home from the hospital. Who knew you'd grow up so fast."

She smirks "I dunno, It was a really long 16 years for me." - "But you're still the same little girl who wanted a llamacorn for Christmas."

Elsa pipes up, "Even I know llamacorns aren't real. She should have asked for a pony like I do." - "That's right, then we might have given it to her." Bjorn chuckles.

He continues, "Then there was the bathtub incident when you were 3..." - "OMG! Dad that's enough!" She cringes.

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The visit is interrupted when Hope starts to cry, but Bjorn steps in quickly. "I hope we see you soon dad." Says Elsa. "Of course!" He replies.

No sooner had Bjorn's daughters left when Mackay stumbles in. "Willkommen!" Bjorn says brightly. "Mneh, can't-look-after-baby-too-tired." He heads straight to bed. 

"Oookay, looks like you are I are doing work together." He begins Browsing Intelligence websites.

Fortunately Maxwell returns home soon after.  "Well hello little Hope, did you miss me as much as I missed you?"

"Oh I think we all missed you lots." Bjorn gets up from his computer.

Maxwell follows him out of the bedroom and raises his eyebrows, "Well... Everything seems normal." 

"Thank you for taking care of everything." He hugs him warmly.

"You ever doubted me? How about a bit of appreciation." Bjorn jokes.

"I'll show you my appreciation." Says Maxwell wrapping his arms around his boyfriend,

and pushes him down into a chair.

"You're probably really tired, why don't you just sit there and relax." Says Max running his hand along his shaft. 

"Aah... yeah that sounds nice." Bjorn murmurs while Max takes him in his mouth.

"Oh good... Oooh, WAIT..." Bjorn stops suddenly. 

"The baby's crying." - "Hrmm!" Maxwell responds in frustration.

"I've got it!" Yells Mackay from the next room. "In that case..."

He holds Maxwell's head and fucks his mouth.

"Ow." He pulls up. "Sorry." Says Bjorn apologetically. Maxwell smiles, "That's okay, let me turn around."

"Are you okay?" Asks Bjorn.

"I feel amazing." Max says rubbing up against his cock.

"Good," Bjorn grabs his waist.

"Because I don't think I can hold back."

"Do it." Says Maxwell.

Bjorn grabs Maxwell's waist and pushes into him deeply. "Your so fucking tight."

Within a few thrusts he cums in the younger man's ass.

"That was amazing." Bjorn exhales heavily and rubs Maxwell's back.

"You're welcome." He smiles. "And I am so fucking tired."

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Sex animation/object credit to Amra72, Azmodan22, Lupobianco, ooOLaLa, Zorak, R-Lo, Mike24, Noir and Dark Sims, and Motherlodesims.

The siblings meet up in the Old Quarter Inn.

"Dorothy! You're here at last." She smiles awkwardly, "Oh you know, I was back in the neighbourhood..."

Reid snaps into older brother mode, "Oh cut the B.S. sis, ya don't return my calls, ya ignore invitations to family stuff, ya haven't even met your niece!"

"Oh lord, it's a child." Her body stiffens as Lamb pops out of nowhere.

"Hey Auntie D, what are you drinking?" Lamb nonchalantly climbs onto the barstool. "Ha, you're not bad kid."

She catches sight of Harley, "Oh what? Are you having another one?" - "Oh no, we're not." Harley reassures her. 

The impromptu catch up is surprisingly pleasant. Harley even learns some of Dorothy's traits before she disappears into the back room with the bartender. 

Speaking of brothers, Harley gets a sneaky idea. "Oh my god, Reid! We have to send Mackay a selfie of us in the bar while I'm pregnant. It'll totally mess with him." - "Right on. Then we both haveta turn our phones off so he really freaks."

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A slew of unanswered messages later...

"Oh you know, we were just in the neighbourhood and thought, why not check in on the baby." Says Bjorn lightly. "Yeah I believe you." Answers Reid. Harley whinges, "Argh... My back hurts like a motherfucker."

Mackay gives Harley a hug, "Thank you for not giving my baby fetal alcohol syndrome... Right?" - "Relax! It was only sparkling water." 

"See? Right where you left it." She lets him feel the baby. "Oh wow." Mackay touches her tummy gently. 

"H-hey there baby... It's me your dad.... I promise I won't ever drop you, or leave you in a car... Or give you peanut butter."

Lamb ignores this display of sibling affection. "Hey ghost granny! What's it like being dead?" Britney answers in a gentle whisper, "Not that different from being alive, except no-one calls you anymore for some reason."

Mackay has calmed down enough to let Maxwell fawn over Harley. "I've already interviewed a bunch of preschools in the area. Do you think it's too early to start thinking about Scouts?" - "I dunno Maxwell, are you sure you've actually prepared enough for this?"

"Oh yes!" He enthuses, "We are SO ready for this baby!"

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Exactly 24 hours later:

Harley starts getting contractions. "OH FOUL ACCURSED THING! WHAT DEMON FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL CREATED THEE?" 

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In the middle of the night the family is called over.

Maxwell hyperventilates, "Oh my god, oh my god. It's here it's here it's here! What's the sex? No! Don't tell me yet!" - "As long as its healthy?" Harley finishes his sentence.

Reid sizes up Mackay, "Well bro, ya'll ready for this?" 

"Oh Reid, please. How hard can it be?" He smirks. "Okay great! Now get this baby out of my house!" Says Harley, well and truly done with infants.

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A warm glow fills the apartment as the couple return home. Bjorn has been awake, excited but unsure of what to expect.

Mackay turns to Bjorn and smiles tenderly. "We did it, can you believe it? We actually did it." 

"I know." He whispers back, "Congratulations." Mackay looks up shyly, "No, I mean like, the three of us. We did it."

Maxwell gazes at his daughter adoringly. They have decided to name her Hope.

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She tells her husband post workout, "I'm inviting everyone around tonight, so don't fill up on leftovers."

Mackay, Maxwell and Bjorn arrive within a few minutes.

"I wanted to make the announcement over dinner, but I can't wait anymore..."

"I saw the doctor today, I'm PREGNANT!" - "What! Holy crap, that's amazing!" Mackay gasps.

He hugs his sister and continues, "And so fast at your age!" - "Haha, fuck off." She jabs.

Maxwell reacts with shock, "Oh my gosh, already?!" - "Yep, your swimmers must've been keen."

Bjorn hugs her warmly, "Oh schwägerin, thank you so much!"

Harley asks, "How do you feel, happy?" - "I am delighted!" He beams.

Maxwell interrogates Harley, "So what did the doctor say? Do you know the sex yet? Do you have to give up work?" Mackay buts in, "Of course not! You do know she's a painter not a firefighter, right?" 

"Sweetie. I just want to make sure both her and our baby are safe." Maxwell says anxiously. Harley smiles, "Guys, I don't know if it's the hormones talking, but you can calm down."

"I hear what you're SAYING Mackay, but I just think that if she wanted to stay at home during her pregnancy that we should support her." - "And I'm SAYING I am not planning on paying my sister's salary for the entire gestation."

Maxwell becomes frantic, "And what if I need to take paternity leave? Are you not gonna support ME during that time?" 

Harley chimes in, "HOLD ON, stay right there guys... I call it 'Trouble in Paradise'."

Bjorn ignores the quarrel and chats with Lamb, "You know, I have a daughter your age who goes to your school." - "Yes! It's Elsa right?" 

He continues, "And are you excited to have a half sister soon?" - "Sure! I can't wait to be the big sis. Just as long as she's not a loser." Lamb cheekily replies. Mackay observes, "Spoken just like her mother."

The extended family slowly leave. Harley finishes her new reference painting and muses, "Perfect for the wall." 

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Time passes peacefully in the Simms/Peltier house as the baby begins to grow.

Harley lets her daughter feel the baby. "Can you tell it's kicking? I remember when you were in my tummy, you would get the hiccups." - "That's just so WEIRD!!!" Shrieks Lamb.

Reid finishes his workout and also has a feel. "Duuuude..." he remarks.

Reid follows her into the master bedroom. He undresses and gets to his knees, "I hope you get that we need to have sex now."

"Okay," she smirks, "But don't poke it in the eye." He slides his muscular body on top of her.

"Babe, can I ask you something?" Says Reid.

"Mmm." Harley hums warmly.

"If I cum inside you, that doesn't that mean the baby is mine as well, right?" Harley stares flatly into space and replies. "...Maybe don't talk for a bit."

"Just shut up and look sexy." She teases.

Reid grabs her thighs and begins to thrust rhythmically. 

Harley moans, "Oh that's good... Keep doing that."

"Nngh... I'm so close." He pants. "Mmm yeah, do it baby."

"Fuck." He grabs her ankles.

And finishes in a few thrusts.

Harley grabs her husband and looks into his eyes, "Reid, did I tell you today that I love you?" - "Heh, I coulda' guessed."

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Sex animation/object credit to Amra72, Azmodan22, Lupobianco, ooOLaLa, Zorak, R-Lo, Mike24, Noir and Dark Sims, and Motherlodesims.

"Argh, what am I going to do to come back from this? Mackay got really pissed."

Bjorn muses, "I don't know... I think you can fix it all pretty easily."

Maxwell frets, "But we never fight, not like this, he's convinced I've been lying to him."

Bjorn replies, "Maybe not lying, possibly being deceptive? But Mackay is not unreasonable."

"Remember all the drama I've been through recently? I found things improved a lot for me after I started talking to people instead of sulking."

Bjorn concludes, "Speaking of which I'm going to be out this evening... You can talk to him about it alone tonight, you'll see."

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Our Windenberg native sim travels to the Shrieking Llama Bar.

"So nice to see you Clara, thank you for coming."

She exhales loudly, "Why did I say yes to coming here? I knew it was a mistake."

He doesn't let her reluctance phase him, "Well I really appreciate you agreeing to meet me, mistake or not. Since you're here why don't we get a drink inside?" - "I guess so." Clara shrugs.

Bjorn declares, "Fantastic, I promise you will not regret it." 

They sit down with a barley bale. Clara eyes him, "Okay you've got me here, so what do you want?"

Bjorn beams, "Well I thought we could talk together one on one, I meant it when I said I wanted to stay friends." - "Huh." She responds and drums her fingers.

Clara then smiles sarcastically, "It's REALLY big of you to offer your friendship, after you had an affair and left your wife and family. So gracious."

He persists, "Listen Clara, I've thought a lot about what is right. After we split I wanted to fight you for full custody of the kids, to make you into the enemy, but I realised that it isn't fair to them. Their home is with you, trying to take them away would only hurt everyone."

"You what?" She starts. Bjorn interrupts, "I think you will agree that what's best for Elsa and Sophia is to be with you, and I still want to be in their lives. For my part, I want to try to be as civil and amicable in this divorce as possible. That would be easier if we could try to be friends."

Clara winces, "Eurgh you're so... frustrating. You always did make it hard to be genuinely angry with you."

"It will take some time." She stands up, right as a meeting of The Good Timers starts. 

Tyrian struts over, "Salute to our grand eminence of games! And will this vision of beauty be joining us?"

Clara blushes, "That's uh, very sweet young man, but I don't touch the stuff."

"Hrmm... My proposition has been rejected, no matter." Tyrian's eyes narrow.

He turns to the other members, "What say the rest of you to revelry? Who wants to challenge me to a game of the llama waker?"

As the bar becomes more crowded Bjorn stands to join his club members. Before leaving he looks back to Clara and raises his glass "That's me then, thanks again for being open to talking with me today." She smiles and raises her glass too, "Cheers. It was marginally less unbearable than I thought."

She mocks, "But don't let me keep you, you must go, your 'people' need their 'king!" - "Yes, very funny." He wryly grins.

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Back at the apartment Mackay and Maxwell are sitting outside eating dinner under the night sky.

Mackay is the first to broach the subject. "About earlier today.... The reason I got upset was because finding out that way really hurt."

"I felt like I was blindsided by the people closest to me. I know I seem confident about things,"

"But it made me feel like you don't take our relationship seriously. Like you don't really... love me."

His husband frowns, "Please don't think that..."

Mackay continues, "Look, I'm not gonna say I don't understand why you hid this from me."

"Last time when we talked about this, I wasn't really... receptive to your feelings."

Maxwell elaborates, "Ya think? I heard you loud and clear, if I wanted to stay with you there were gonna be no damn babies."

Then he shrugs, "Mack, I changed my whole life plan, doesn't that show you how much I want to stay with you?"

"Well, eh-yeah I said that, but I was in my twenties, you can't blame me." Mackay replies candidly.

"Plus people with kids are really fucking weird." He adds.

Maxwell laughs and says, "But here we are after all this time, even though it's such a big world and who knows what might've happened along the way. But we're stable and getting old... together."

"So are we doing this or what?" Max asks.

"Maxwell Simms, I think I can raise our child."

"What, REALLY?!" He responds excitedly. 

Flexing Mackay replies, "Yeah let's do it. It's time this stallion was put to stud."

For a moment they look out over the city in silence.

"Well! I guess I better put a baby in you." Mackay teases.

"What? Uh.... I mean.... Right now?" Maxwell says in shock. 

"Of course, don't make me wait for it." He kisses him slowly, parting his lips with his mouth.

"Stand against the wall." Mackay orders.

"Now face me."

"And 1... 2... 3... Hup!" - "Woaah!" Maxwell reacts gleefully.

Burying his face in his shoulder, he enjoys the feeling of being held by strong arms.

Mackay rests Maxwell's back against the plexiglass window...

And begins to thrust into him.

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"You look like you're doing better." Comments Bjorn over fruit salad. "Yep! SO much better!"

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❤️ I won't lie, the "plexiglass" isn't my favourite part of that sex scene, but without it some asshole would be all, "Is that glass strong enough to support their weight?"

IMPORTANT: Did you know Tyrian is a character adoption? You can track his parallel universe story in Protected: Grauerwolfe. For those who love legacy challenges!

Sex animation/object credit to Amra72, Azmodan22, Lupobianco, ooOLaLa, Zorak, R-Lo, Mike24, Noir and Dark Sims, and Motherlodesims.

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Last time.

"Can I ask you a question?" Says Bjorn.

"What's wrong?" Maxwell says with concern.

Bjorn looks into Maxwell's eyes, "I am thinking of having my daughters visit tomorrow. Do you think that's a good idea?" 

"Of course, that's okay with me. You don't have to ask."

"I know that. I wanted to make sure that we're ready, no nasty surprises."

Maxwell looks stunned, "'Bjorn, I am surprised that you don't think we're ready to have your kids here."

"It's alright with you right, Mackay?" Maxwell calls across the room. 

"Yeah Bjorn, you have nothing to worry about." Mackay emerges from behind the couch.

"Yep, why would I think that." Bjorn sighs to himself.

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Mackay welcomes the new day with some naturalist guitar playing.

But he quickly dresses before the girls arrive. Bjorn is relieved.

"Daddy!" Cries Elsa as he wraps his youngest in a hug. "I have missed you so much!"

"Well this is a lot nicer than Mum said it would be." Sophia surveys the apartment.

"How have you been? Was it easy getting here? Tell me everything." He gushes.

"I won first prize at the science fair last week!" Pipes up Elsa. "It was a 30 minute train ride." Sophia answers. 

"...Did she say anything about why I'm living here?" Bjorn tentatively inquires. "Mum said that you are a homosexual now." Elsa states. "Ah, that's technically right, sort of." Bjorn trails off. Sophia cringes audibly, "Oh good grief Dad." 

Sophia sits down next to her sister, "Dad is living here now with his two boyfriends. While he doesn't live with mum anymore, he still loves us both very much."

"Does that about cover it? Did I miss anything?" She smugly finishes. 

Mackay approaches, "Mind if I intrude?" - "Knock yourself out side-fringe." Sophia gestures him over.

Ignoring the jab Mackay tries to get on the teen's good side, "Your dad tells me that your in a band, I think that rules!" Bjorn muses, "Oh yeah, what were they called, the Pentagons?" 

Sophia sighs and rolls her eyes, "That's the PARAGONS dad, and we're NOT a band." Elsa joins in, "Sophie plays guitar but mum says she should be doing her homework, then she'd get better grades like me!" Mackay smiles, "Wow, guitar. I'm learning that too at the moment. Rad!"

Maxwell saunters in, "Sorry I'm late, did I miss much?" - Bjorn shakes his head, "Just me misunderstanding my daughter."

"Is this man bothering you, Sophia?" She smirks, "Oh, don't worry I can handle him."

"I'm Maxwell, that's Mackay, if you need anything, or your dad sorted out, just ask!" - "Yeah, I'll remember that next time he leaves for a month." Meanwhile Elsa chats to Mackay, "I like the green in your hair!" - "Thank you! Your braid is so pretty!"

Bjorn comments, "She gets her hair from her mother, she also got her brains too." - "Not from him, huh?" Maxwell says to Sophia. They share a smile.

Elsa beams, "I've got to go soon, I have tutoring at 11 o 'clock in the city." 

She gets up, "Maybe I can come here before tutoring next week, if mum says yes."

"Of course little mädchen, you are always welcome here." Bjorn hugs his daughter lovingly. He see's her out. 

Sophia mentions, "They tried to send me there once, it didn't go well. I usually wait around until it's done." Mackay smiles, "You can stay here for as long or as little as you like, no prob!" 

"Do you like dumplings? We've got so many leftover dumplings." 

As Bjorn comes back upstairs after seeing off his youngest, he runs into Harley who just dropped in for a visit. "Your girls are here? I can go if you want. It wasn't urgent or anything."

Bjorn doesn't mind at all, "Why not stay? The more the merrier."

She finds Sophia, Bjorn and Mackay chatting happily. "Maxwell! It's great to see you."

She continues, "I've been meaning to talk to you. Have you guys thought much about that thing we discussed?" Maxwell is taken aback, "Errr..."

He gestures awkwardly, "Oh yeah that, the thing is, I haven't actually-" - "What are you two talking about?" Asks Bjorn.

She sits down at the table, "Oh you know, baby stuff."

"Oh! Are you and Reid expecting again?" Harley laughs, "Lord no! A few weeks ago I offered to be a surrogate if Max and Mackay wanted to have a baby."

"Oh wow!" Bjorn enthuses, "That would be perfect!" - "I know right!"

"Hey Maxwell you should take Harley up on this. What are you waiting for." Bjorn gestures.

"Haha... What are you guys talking about up there?" Mackay asks.

"Oh you know," Says Harley, "That time I asked Maxwell if you guys wanted me to have a baby for you."

"No.... This is the first I've heard about this." says Mackay bewildered.

An awkward silence fills the room. Mackay turns to Maxwell, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Harley frowns, "I'm sorry, I thought you knew by now."

Maxwell avoids Mackay's eyes, "You've been clear when we talked about this stuff before, so I thought..." - "So you thought you wouldn't even give me the chance to respond?" 

"Just, what." Mackay frowns then shakes his head in disbelief.

"Little brother?" Harley says tentatively.

"I'm sorry about this everyone, I've got to go to work."

He leaves for work without another word.

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Sex animation/object credit to Amra72, Azmodan22, Lupobianco, ooOLaLa, Zorak, R-Lo, Mike24, Noir and Dark Sims, and Motherlodesims.

Bjorn has just returned home, and is still dressed in his CIA business-wear.

He leans in and speaks quietly, "So, I've got a friend coming over tonight..."

"Oh! Do you need the place to yourself? I can stay upstairs." Says Mackay.

Bjorn elaborates, "Well actually, I'd rather you join us, if you have no plans that is." - "Hmm! I guess I'm not doing anything, are they a... good friend?"

He laughs, "Oh the best. I think the three of us will really get along."

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A few minutes later introductions are in order.

"Tyrian, you remember Mackay, I think you two have met before." 

 "Ah, yes, you're Germaine's friend. Good." Tyrian grins, "Yes good! Thank you for having me, you have a beautiful home."

The three decide to try out the indoor swimming pool, which has so far gone unused.

Unfortunately they have forgotten towels. Mackay and Bjorn take off their wet swimsuits and shake off. Tyrian commentates, "Oh man, was that pool heated?"

The two Sims slide onto the couch and Bjorn orders Tyrian onto the ground. "Hey Tyrian, what do you think you're doing? I told Mackay you were friendly."

"What, ah..?" Mackay is confused by their banter, while his dick bobs in front of the man's face.

Tyrian clasps the cock. "Oh dear!" He looks up into his eyes, "Have I been a bad guest?"

Bjorn continues, "Yes, the height of rudeness." - "Then allow me to remedy the situation." Tyrian begins to slowly massage the head with his tongue.

Bjorn sighs exaggeratedly, "No you're doing it wrong." Tyrian's eyes widen.

He stands next to him and pulls the young man up. "Here I'll show you." - "Ah I'm so sorry." Tyrian apologises facetiously. 

'Take him deep!" Bjorn forces his head down. 

"Oh shit..." Moans Mackay as he gets deep throated.

"Oh my god, just move over." Bjorn pushes his head off and takes the dick himself. Tyrian latches onto his balls.

Mackay pants, "Hah... Have I died?"

Watching the two men suck him off, it doesn't take long.

He cums uncontrollably into Bjorn's mouth.

"What the fuck. You two are crazy." Mackay says appreciatively, and kisses Bjorn.

Tyrian interjects, "Aww wow, that's like, really so sweet..."

"You guys got anything to eat?"

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After last night, several members of the household sleep in late.

Maxwell is eating leftover goi cuon for breakfast.

Having a set amount of hours of video games to play for work, it's imperative he starts his day early.

Mackay emerges much later and gets some time in on the treadmill.

He is soon joined on his fitness endeavour by Bjorn, who beats the absolute shit out of that punching bag.

Afterwards a pre-work lavender soak is in order. His cock bobs lazily as he daydreams about the night before.

Mackay voluntarily spots Maxwell who comes downstairs to join in, "Come on Max, don't neglect the quads. This is what happens when you don't press for a week."

"Hey babe... Shut up." He says through gritted teeth.

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Bjorn gets home from work, this time with a spring in his step.

He approaches Maxwell, "Good news, Clara is talking to me again." 

'What that's great news!" - "I know right?!"

"Mmm, I love you so much." Maxwell holds his boyfriend and breathes him in deeply. "You smell so good."

Bjorn smiles warmly, "We should celebrate, get on the table." - "Hey now!" Maxwell wasn't expecting to be pushed backward.

"Hold on, I'll sit up." Maxwell readjusts, Bjorn tenderly begins to suck his cock.

"Stand up, I want to kiss you."

Maxwell slides his hands down Bjorn's chest.

He eyes the man's physique as he takes him in his mouth.

"Can I ask you a question?" Says Bjorn.

"Mmmn." 

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He greets the kitchen of his brand new apartment. Hmm... Not a bad start, but it could use some upgrades.

He decides to make the most of this alone time by checking out this new upscale neighbourhood.

While different, the facilities comes up somewhat lacking in comparison to the less commercial districts.

Back home Bjorn is practicing chess. After living in such close quarters, the open space is perturbing.

Mackay finds the extra room liberating. While listening to some music, he gets an idea.

It's time to test out the new place as a club hangout for the Sim City Orchestral Society! Mackay is pleased that Paolo has come along too.

He zones in on the band member, "How do you like my new place? It's great for visitors, like you." - "Oh yeah, it's nice." Germaine and Anaya inwardly roll their eyes at his obvious flirting.

"Let's hear how you have improved. I have the feeling you could be a great violinist." Mackay lays it on thick. "Ahaha... Well I guess have practiced a little." Paolo replies shyly.

The band begins to play while Mackay enters full conductor mode. "Now bow straight, I can hear patchiness!"

Just as Mackay circulates his mentoring to Anaya's piano skills Paolo changes to his regular clothes and leaves for work. "Sorry for the short session today, I'll catch you later." Mackay tries to hide his disappointment.

"Let's take a break with the rest of the band downstairs." He suggests.

"Oh Joaquin, I didn't see you come in." Mackay smiles at the young Sim. "Maybe we should have some one on one practice?"

The pair strip down in the bathroom. Joaquin gets on his knees. "I like this kind of rehearsal." He says as he slides his hand over Mackay's cock.

"Right." Mackay plays along and folds his arms, "Keep up a steady pace."

"I want to see your best performance."

Meanwhile:

Harley decides to use her apartment key for a surprise drop in. She is greeted by Maxwell at the door.

"Your brother is downstairs with his band, I understand they're practising hard." Harley is confused, "But their instruments are upstairs..."

Mackay checks up on his pupil, "What's the matter? Are you getting tired?"

"Maybe I need more direction?" Says Joaquin playfully.

"Good thing I'm such a hands on instructor!" Mackay grabs Joaquin's head and starts fucking his mouth.

"Here watch carefully, be open to my input." 

Mackay cums all over Joaquin's face and mouth.

"I think I see what you mean now." Joaquin peers up at Mackay through his glasses.

He scoops him up into a kiss. Joaquin murmurs, "Thanks for being such a good teacher."

The young Sim walks straight out of the room past Germaine, completely naked. Mackay catches him before he goes upstairs, "Hey, we're a respectable Orchestral Society here, put your uniform on."

"Oh I am terribly sorry, I mustn't forget club etiquette." Joaquin changes back. The two exchange a knowing glance. Germaine pretends not to notice, "Good grief."

"Oh Harley, I didn't realise you were here." Mackay sits next to her.

She greets him nonchalantly, "Hello brother, how was your morning?" - "Oh it was... really... productive!" He laughs, deflecting her gaze.

Mackay decides to avoid his sister by playing chess with his husband. "So was practice... fun?" Maxwell raises an eyebrow.

"Oh yeah! It was great... Why do you ask?" Mackay queries.

Maxwell proceeds, "There's a lot of attractive men in your group, I guess I'm wondering if there's something you need to tell me."

Mackay is taken aback, "What? Oh my gosh Maxwell, are you feeling jealous? You know I'd tell you the second I was actually seeing someone else."

"I mean I hook up with people occasionally, but you already know about that."

"Max if you need me to say it, you're the one for me, baby. No-one else even comes close."

"Okay, but promise you'll tell me the moment something happens."-"Ha, you got it." Mackay reassures him.

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It is a high rise penthouse located in the Uptown district of San Myshuno. 

"Woah, you get a great view of the lake from up here!" Remarks Mackay.

Maxwell is just as awestruck, "The ad online wasn't kidding about the scenery-"

"Or the downstairs swimming pool."

He leads his husband upstairs, "You don't even know the best part yet.... There are two king sized bedrooms."

Mackay is charmed, "Maxwell if you're trying to seduce me, it is working." 

Maxwell continues to gush, "There's a walk in wardrobe but we could easily talk to the landlord about knocking down this wall to make more rooms." - "Stop it already, we've already signed the lease." Mackay laughs.

Just then the Welcome Wagon arrives, including some familiar faces.

Harley embraces Mackay, "Hey little brother, why'd you up and leave the neighbourhood?"

"You could've at least knocked on the door before the moving vans arrived." He is touched by her concern, "Ah, I'm sorry sis."

"If I can sum it up in three words, indoor swimming pool." The sim gestures toward the stairs.

"If it isn't my FAVOURITE niece!" Maxwell says pulling a silly face. Mackay continues. "See? We finally have enough room to sit down for a family meal."

Reid smiles, "Hey man, I'm not complaining. It was hard to breathe in that old place." - "Mmhmm, too much testosterone." Harley jibes. 

"See? Reid is on board too! Just for that I'm giving you all apartment keys." "Um..." Starts Maxwell but Mackay continues, "I'll be personally offended if you don't visit." He clasps his hands decisively. 

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Bjorn gets home from work to a brand new apartment.

Mackay greets him, "I know what you're thinking: it's cosy, but I promise there is enough room."

Bjorn takes a relaxing bath and soaks up the new atmosphere.

Mackay feels like a soak too, in their new jacuzzi. 

"Mind if I join?" Bjorn climbs into the tub.

Mackay moves closer to him, "Not at all."

He continues, "I hear hot tubs are a great way to relieve stress." - "Oh that's good to know." Bjorn meets his gaze.

Mackay kisses him softly. Bjorn lets him.

"Here," Murmurs Mackay.

"You're probably tense from work." 

"True. The jets help though." Bjorn coyly responds.

He pulls him in for another kiss.

Running his fingers along his arms, Mackay speaks, "Say Bjorn, can I ask you something."

He slides his hand up Bjorn's thigh while watching him intently, "Mmmn, yes?" Bjorn blushes slightly. 

Mackay whispers, "I don't suppose you'd be interested in a classic hot tub woohoo?" 

Bjorn smiles and Mackay presses his lips against him again.

"Okay... Take a deep breath." Mackay climbs on top,

And pulls him under!

The pair splash around in enigmatic love making.

The details of their bodies obscured by the alleged amount of cum in the water.

The pair desperately gasp in oxygen through a cloud of steam. "Woah, it has been a while." - "Same here." Bjorn agrees.

The night winds down. Mackay tranquilly strums his guitar. Playing music late at night is a privilege he can now enjoy without worrying about bothering any neighbours. 

A satisfied Bjorn heads upstairs to finish his intelligence research requirement for work.

And Maxwell returns from home, heading straight to his new bed for a peaceful rest.

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The two have agreed that no matter what happens, they will try to do what's best for everyone involved.

Beyond that, the couple are feeling close and are happy to have the time to just talk.

"Then right after the sex it hit me, the recipe for gummy bear pancakes. It was like magic."

"Oh hey, Bjorn is back from his mysterious outing." Maxwell points out as his boyfriend enters the room.

"Hey you, hope you're feeling better." Mackay greets him with a kiss.

"That's my line!" Jokes Maxwell. "Yeah well you didn't say it." Mackay retorts. Bjorn audibly sighs.

"Is there something you want to say?" Probes Mackay. Bjorn shrugs. "I just... I have had the most confusing evening."

He continues. "I am not sure what's going to happen with Clara and the girls, or with us. I'm not sure what's right anymore. I know I have to wait, but the uncertainty almost makes it worse..."

"Does that make sense?" - "It's understandable." Says Maxwell. "You want things to get better and it's frustrating right now. But you know it will be easier with time." - "Yeah, that's true."

Mackay smiles at him. "Sorry it was a bit strange today. I've done some thinking and I want you to know that I trust you to make decisions that are right for you. Whatever happens I am on team Bjorn." - "Well, thanks." He replies, for some reason the words don't make him feel as good as he had expected.

Maxwell returns after Bjorn has left the room. "You didn't tell him yet did you?" - "No, I think he has enough on his mind right now."

"I guess it's better to not overload people with excess data, it might make them freeze up." - "Mmhmm, remind me what career path you chose again?" Mackay teases.

Maxwell laughs at his silliness. 

"Ah, good grief." He wipes away a small tear. "We have had some really good times here."

"But I think this is the right thing to do." - "Me too."

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The next morning the three Sims wake up early.

Bjorn starts his day with an empowering morning jog.

"Don't let anyone ever tell you that a jog around this neighbourhood doesn't cure everything. I feel amazing." - "Ha! Oh the irony." Remarks Mackay.

"What do you mean? Are you getting sick?" Queries Bjorn.

Maxwell faces his boyfriend and clasps his hands, "Baby, there's something important I want to tell you. Mackay and I have decided that we want to move apartments. To a much bigger place... With you."

"What! Really?" Bjorn excitedly responds. 

"Now don't get too worked up," Maxwell explains. "I'm not promising anything, but there will be lots of room for guests and long term stays, like Sofia and Elsa for example." - "I am SO happy!" He says giddily.

"But seriously, can we afford this?" - 'Three white males living together with full-time salaries Bjorn, I think we'll be fine." Maxwell laughs.

"Oh my God, thank you, thank you." Bjorn begins to plant kisses all over Maxwell.

"Hey guys." Says Mackay.

"I'm like, still sitting right here." But Mackay shifts seats to get a better view.

He calmly puts his plate in the dishwasher. "Well if you're not gonna stop,"

"Then I may as well join in." He begins to stroke himself while watching them.

Right as things are starting to heat up,

Maxwell stops them, "Wait, as long as we're here, there's something I have always fantasised about in this house." The other two have no idea where he's going with this.

Maxwell watches intently while Bjorn focuses on sucking Mackay's dick.

As he cups his balls, Mackay looks at him dubiously, "Maxwell, not that I'm complaining or anything, but what exactly are you getting out of this?"

"Darling, you know better than to question my methods." He responds then Maxwell places his hand on Bjorn,

and pushes down on his boyfriend's head, forcing him to take his husband deeper.

"Aaah, okay." Says Mackay losing his cool. 

"I think I know why you wanted to do this-"

"sss... ... ..." Mackay can't stop himself from cumming into Bjorn's mouth.

"Since you've finished so quickly, get on top of him and makeout." Says Maxwell while he rubs himself above them.

Watching them kiss passionately it doesn't take long,

until...

"Woah...." Exclaims Bjorn in surprise. "Did you miss?" Mackay blinks in shock,

as the cum begins to drip off his face.

"No!" Says Maxwell sadistically. 

"Well I guess he got us both a bit." Bjorn tries to empathise as they slide off the bed. - "Aha." Is all the response that Mackay can muster.

"Wait where are you going?" Asks Maxwell playfully, "You're not going to the bathroom already?"

"I was just about to tell Bjorn this really funny story, you're gonna want to hear it." - "Mmn!" Mackay hums trying to keep his mouth and eyes closed.  He heads straight to the shower.

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Having previously had sex with the younger man, and only just divorced his wife, Bjorn felt inclined to accept the invitation.

Tyrian starts by having Bjorn strap him to the X-frame. "So from now on you are in control, we can use any of the stuff in this room."

Bjorn asks, "Is it okay if I just touch you like this for a while?"

"Sure, if it helps you get used to it."

Tyrian shivers while Bjorn's finger tips slowly trace the outline of his ribs and nipples.

"Oh my god..." Says Bjorn suddenly.

"Can we use that?"

After some manoeuvring, the pillory snaps shut around Tyrian's neck and wrists."So now," he directs, "I would really like it if you spanked me."

"Ah... Sure. I can do that." Bjorn raises his hand,

and brings it down hard on the skinny youth's bottom.

"Aah!" Tyrian gasps, "More! Do it harder."

"Yes, DADDY!" Tyrian cries out.

"Please don't call me that." Replies Bjorn, a little embarrassed.

"Mnn, sorry." Tyrian apologies. "Don't worry about it." Bjorn moves around to the front.

He removes his pants and begins to press his erect cock against Tyrian's face.

"Suck it." Bjorn orders,

and pushes his head down.

Tyrian complies expertly, causing Bjorn to moan and brace himself against the pillory.

Bjorn increases his speed, making the back of Tyrian's head knock against the board.

Bjorn pulls out suddenly and yanks Tyrian's head back.

Before pushing his cock far back into Tyrian's throat for a few more thrusts.

Then cumming all over Tyrian's face and chin.

He gasps for air and keeps his eyes firmly closed.

Without a word Bjorn walks around to the back of the sim and starts sliding his hand firmly along his cock.

As soon as Bjorn inserts a finger into his anus it doesn't take Tyrian very long to cum.

They release the stocks and Tyrian straightens up in a daze, "Ooh, that was something." 

"My back is fucking killing me."

Bjorn panics, "Ah, sorry! Did I injure you? Was that too much?" He laughs in response, "What? NO! Not at all. You were great."

"Oh that's... good to hear. Still, is there anything I can do for you right now?"

"Hmm that's so sweet." Tyrian smiles affectionately.

"Would you please go and get me a glass of water in the kitchen? I'll be up in just a bit." - "Sure! I can do that." Bjorn is surprised by the meekness in his friend's voice.

He waits for Tyrian in the dining room, he feels a pang of guilt.

But he need not have worried, Tyrian emerges fresh and rejuvenated, "Thanks for that, I'm parched AND ravenous."

"Also thanks for helping me out, I really needed that." He smiles warmly. "If you say so." Sighs Bjorn. 

"I mean, there are so many questions that I could ask you, but honestly I'm just so tired right now."

"I might have gotten a bit rough after you called me... that. It's just things have been messy with my daughters and Maxwell and even Mackay. I feel like there's no-one who understands what I'm going through." - "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Says Tyrian sympathetically. 

He chooses his response carefully, "It can be hard when you're trying to do what's right for your children... But take it from me, pushing others away and not talking about your problems only makes things worse."

"Hey, if things go really bad you can always live here! There's lots of room in the dungeon." Tyrian smiles cheekily. "Thanks," says Bjorn, "I think I should go home now."

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Instead they received an invitation from Harley hoping to cheer Bjorn up at the current romance festival.

Bjorn is understandably offput by this idea, "Really, literally ANY other event would have been more appropriate." - "You'll be sad if you go home, so you may as well be sad out with your friends." Harley does have a point.

"Come on, throw some petals with us." Maxwell excitedly flings floral matter at his boyfriend.

"Party pooper, it's supposed to be fun!" He instead showers roses over his sister-in-law.

"You see?" Smiles Harley. - "Yeah alright, it is kind of fun." Bjorn looks to the sky through the flowers, he feels that even though he is at his lowest point, that soon his darkness may pass.

In the meantime the group partakes in some Sakura tea.

Bjorn sits struggling to use chopsticks to eat ramen.

Maxwell soon takes pity on his friend and the pair go home, exhausted. While this isn't the night that they would have liked to have under the flirty effects of Sakura Tea, they prioritise looking after themselves and the house.

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The next morning Mackay encounters Bjorn in the kitchen. He hasn't seen him since yesterday and hopes he is doing better.

"Hey look who it is! What did you crazy kids get up to last night?" - "Oh yeah, we went to the romance festival with Harley." - "Really? Sounds like you had fun!" Enthuses Mackay.

"Yeah, it distracted me for a while... from things." A troubled look passes over Bjorn's face. He continues, "I should've spent more time with them when I had the chance. I just wish I could see them all right now." - "Oh Bjorn..." Empathises Mackay.

"But you're not going to yet, right? Maybe give them a few days..." Stumbles Mackay, awkwardly.  - "Of course I'm not going to, do you think I'm that unreasonable?" Maybe thinks Mackay remembering Bjorn's revelation yesterday.

"Haha, of course not! Not at all." He follows Bjorn into the music room. 

"Right, you're just keeping an eye on me for nothing?" Huffs Bjorn as he works up a sweat.

"Actually, I had already planned to practice music in here." Mackay tells a half truth. 

Not that watching him work out isn't fun already.

"Well then check this out!" Bjorn flexes his bicep. "Oooh! Impressive." Says Mackay. Holy shit. It actually is impressive. 

"Here I'll give you a massage, you're  probably all tense from that heavy lifting," Or something. Mackay can't resist an excuse to touch Bjorn's muscles.

Bjorn turns around, he can tell that Mackay is unintentionally turned on.

"Hey," Says Mackay lustily, "Let me help you warm down."

"You don't want to cramp up." Fuck, those abs! Mackay thinks as he slides his hand over Bjorn, working towards his penis.

Although it's not usually Mackay's style, he can't resist sucking Bjorn's cock. He rises from the seat for the occasion, so credit where it is due.

Mackay supports his body and looks him in the eyes. "Oh Bjorn," He murmurs.

"What are we going to do with you?"

In response Bjorn lifts his weight onto Mackay's cock. "I'm not as weak as you think." He begins to grind into him.

Now it is his turn to look at Mackay, "I know you want to look after me, but I can do this on my own too you know?" - "Right on." He responds lazily spent.

Shit shit shit. Bjorn cries privately in the shower. He wants to feel as strong as his words were to Mackay.

A phone call interrupts these tears.

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The invitation came from a familiar household in Forgotten Hollow.

Tyrian smiles charmingly, "How nice to see you in one piece." - "Ah yeah," Bjorn agrees, "It is good to see you too."

Tyrian continues to hold his hand, "I have invited you over because I have a proposition for you."

His whisper tickles Bjorn's ear, "So if you would please come with me, downstairs?"

Bjorn takes the lead, somewhat wary of his friend.

"Well here we are, down here, in the dungeon." He smirks playfully. "...Ah-ha." Bjorn feels a bit uncomfortable.

Tyrian takes a deep breath, "Well there's no use mincing words. Bjorn, I want you to hit me." - "What!?" Bjorn cannot believe what he is hearing.

"Come now, you must know what I mean." Tyrian laughs again. 

"The thing is, I'm super into dominance and submission, and I think you'd be perfect for domming me." 

"Not failing to mention, you just split up with your wife, right? I think it would be good for you to cut loose. So what do you say?" Tyrian makes his final point.

"Aaaah, okay, if you're sure about this." Bjorn shrugs, raising his hand. "Absolutely I am." Tyrian says with a serious expression.

Bjorn slaps the young man a few times across the face.

"Are you.. okay?" Queries Bjorn. Tyrian takes a deep breath. "Yes, that was quite refreshing!" He smiles.

He then looks at Bjorn intensely, "Shall we continue?"

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Mackay is the first to comment, "I can't believe you tranquillised Clara, that was entirely unnecessary." Bjorn defends, "I felt like the confrontation was over."

"No really, that was not cool." Says Maxwell.

Bjorn snaps back, "Oh like you can talk Maxwell, it all started to go bad the moment you inserted yourself into the conversation." 

"Same to you Mackay, you were both no help at all. Maybe it would have been better if I had never asked for help to begin with." He isn't joking.

"And now, now it doesn't even matter. Everyone hates me. I'll never see Clara, or Sofia or Elsa AGAIN!" Bjorn holds his head in his hands.

Mackay justifies, "Look Bjorn, it might not as bad as you think. Maybe we didn't do all the right things, but at least it wasn't hostile. At least we all told the truth. We could all even be friends one day, if that's what you want."

"I don't know if that will happen now." He concludes hopelessly.

"Not if you just tranq your problems away!" Maxwell adds, gesturing dramatically.

"Oh my god, have you ever done that to ME?" He interrogates. "No." Bjorn lies. Mackay tries to calm his husband down, "Now is not the time to discuss that." 

Bjorn tries to communicate his feelings, "I feel like my whole life is over. Can you imagine what it would be like if you fell out of love with Maxwell?" - "I guess... I can try." Mackay contemplates.

"And then think, what if you had kids that you loved more than yourself, would you want to stay together for them? What would you have wanted your parents to do?" - "I... I don't know."

"And then your best friend of years who you thought you'd be with forever, suddenly they think you're the scum of the Earth." Mackay doesn't respond.

"Then above it all, what if you had to choose between doing what was right for yourself and possibly never seeing your children smile again." Mackay nods solemnly. 

Maxwell sits quietly, staring into space.

Bjorn turns to him, "Maxwell, I love you, but I'm not just telling you this for the sake of it." - "I know baby I know." He nods.

"My daughters, they mean more to me, more than you can know."

"I hope you're both listening and understanding where I'm coming from, because I really mean this,"

Bjorn states resolutely, "I want custody."

...

...

...

Mackay is the first to snap out of the stunned silence. "Bjorn... That's... a really huge decision."

"Definitely not one that should be rushed into, especially when you've just asked for a divorce this morning."

"And there are so many outside factors to consider, what about Clara?"

"What about Maxwell and my relationship?"

"I'm not saying, 'no', so to speak, just that we should consider these things." Mackay trails off slightly.

Bjorn says nothing, but starts to tear up.

"...excuse me, I'll be back in a minute." He leaves for the bathroom. "I'll go after you." Says Maxwell.

As soon as he's gone Mackay rushes over to Maxwell, "Maxwell what the fuck, what the fuck! Is he serious?"

"I don't know!" He gestures back. "It could just be grief?"

Mackay panics, "Maxwell I don't know if I'm ready to have kids! Or like, have them living in our house."

Maxwell sighs, "I don't know Mackay, I agree, it's a lot to take in, he hasn't mentioned it before, but he might be serious. He has given up a lot to live here."

"I guess we can just put off talking about it, till he's over most of the grief?" Suggests Mackay.

The door swings open, Maxwell reacts quickly "Bathroom's free!" A dejected looking Bjorn walks out. It breaks Mackay's heart. 

"Oh man, come here buddy." He pulls him into a hug. "Let's go get some food into you."

They sit down, "See that wasn't so bad was it?" Says Maxwell. Mackay responds, "Oh by the way, I have to start work in a few minutes."

"Oh... Thank you... Mackay.... How good of you... to mention that... Now." Maxwell replies through gritted teeth.

"Hey, you two should have some alone time." He takes his last bite of curry and then makes his exit.

"Come on Bjorn." Says Maxwell putting his arm around his boyfriend, "I know what will cheer you up."

He begins to kiss him slowly.

Maxwell pulls Bjorn up beside the table. "Remember when we used to do this sort of thing all the time?" 

He moves down Bjorn's body, sucking him beneath his suit jacket.

"Here, turn around."

"Hold still," Maxwell asks.

"Perfect." He closes his eyes.

"Stay down," He holds Bjorn on the table, "We don't want the other people to see us."

"Aaah."

"That was great!" Declares Maxwell. Bjorn groans, "Please can we just go home?"

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with a refreshing morning jog around the neighbourhood.

Maxwell prefers to sleep in on his days off, undeterred by the sunrise.

This is not the usual morning for Bjorn, who has been rehearsing in the mirror since he awoke hours ago.

"No, no... Stupid." He self-criticises.

Finally emerging from the bedroom, Maxwell grabs of bowl of leftover Tajine. 

"Today's the day." Says Bjorn nervously. "You're both still coming with me right?"

Maxwell coolly responds, "Yeah of course. But I'll need a moment to, you know, eat breakfast." Bjorn fidgets uncomfortably. "I know, I just want to make sure."

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Fully dressed, the Sims are waiting at the front of the Von Haut Estate in Windenburg.

Mackay asks Maxwell, "So what's our game plan here?" - "Okay okay, so Bjorn is gonna be all, 'please let me go'."

"And she's gonna go like, 'WHAT!? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? You're the worst Sim in the WORLD!'"

"'And I will NEVER FORGIVE YOU AS LONG AS I LIVE! RAAAARGH!!'"

"Rrrgh!" - "Oh look, that's them now." Mackay points out the arrival of Bjorn and Clara.

Maxwell whispers, "Oh my god, do you think she heard me?" - "Calm down. She doesn't know who you are."

Bjorn starts politely, "Clara, thank you for accompanying me here, you look very nice today."

"What? Oh Lord, it's happening, isn't it?" Fear fills Clara's voice.

"Ah... That depends, do you think we're getting a divorce?" Says Bjorn tentatively.

"Jesus CHRIST Bjorn! You're doing it like this? Do you have ANY tact?" She yells in exasperation.

"Do you have any sense left in your goddamn thick skull?"

"...er... No?" Bjorn reacts meekly.

"So what huh! Is this going the way you thought it would? Is this how you planned it to go?"

"I had plans too you know! Sixteen years of marriage, two daughters. But does BJORN BJERGSEN care about ANY of that?! Nope he can just WALK away from his life!" 

Hesitantly Bjorn answers. "I do care... About all of those things."

"But Clara I can't do this anymore. Not to you or the girls." A sob gets caught in his throat as he rapidly blinks back tears.

A low wail emits from the pit of her stomach, "Oh Jesus!"

'I loved you. I loved you so much." Clara cries.

"I know, I loved you too." He says quietly wiping away tears.

The pair stand there, crying together quietly.

Clara takes a deep breath and tries to recompose herself.

"Clara are you going to be okay?" - "Oh Bjorn, don't ask me that?"

"I've got the whole family asking me that every single day." She frowns and turns away.

Breathing out another sigh, Clara continues, "So this is it I guess. It's all over."

"Are you going to be okay? Where are you staying?" She looks pityingly at Bjorn.

He is shocked by her concern. "Oh, ah, don't ask, everything's taken care of."

"Don't you waste time worrying about him." Says Maxwell popping into the conversation unexpectedly.

"Hi I'm Maxwell, It's a pleasure to finally meet you." - "Oh... ah... Hello, I guess?" She greets him with confusion. 

"I'm Bjorn's boyfriend, and I'm here to help you in this trying time." - "His BOYFRIEND?" - "Yes." - "Oh Lord." She sounds ill.

Bjorn is panicking, "Mackay, can you please help me out here?"

Mackay wanders over while Bjorn tries to regain control of the situation, "So ah... I didn't want this to happen so soon, but I've been staying in San Myshuno, with these two men, Maxwell and Mackay."

'Seriously?" She says flatly. "That doesn't make me feel better."

"Really it's fine. They've made me feel very welcome." Bjorn insists. Maxwell adds, "We both agree. He's like another member of the family."

"Wait, are you and HIM together?" She gives Mackay the side eye. "Yes, this is my husband." Says Maxwell matter of factly.

"Oh my god, you're dating a MARRIED man?" Clara's voice raises a pitch, she looks like she might laugh.

"I know if sound strange but we're married and polyamorous. I was with Mackay before I met Bjorn." Explains Maxwell. "It's a bit of a story, maybe we can grab a coffee sometime."

"I don't know how I'm supposed to handle this information. What am I supposed to do now." Mackay goes over to Clara, "I know it's a shock, and a lot to take in,"

"You will get through this Clara Bjergsen. You are strong, and you will be better than you were before all of this."

She starts to cry again, "But my husband left me for two men, I don't know what to do!"

Bjorn interjects, "Please don't make this worse for her Mackay, she's heard enough already."

She snaps back, and raises her hands in rage, "Don't you try to speak for me you stupid, condescending, little man-" A small popping sound cuts her off.

Mackay queries, "Bjorn? Clara? What was that?" She loses her footing and Bjorn lowers her to the ground.

"Did he just... Shoot her... with his secret agent tranquillising watch?" Mackay looks up but Bjorn is already several metres away.

"That was not very classy." Mackay surmises. "No it was not." Agrees Maxwell.

"We should go too... before it wears off." - "I concur." The two of them run after Bjorn.

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While he may be playing happily, Harley has a pressing question on her mind. "Maxwell can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what's troubling you?" He obliges. - "Well, I wanted to ask after the wedding, but things have changed so much, I wasn't sure..."

"I guess I am wondering, what's your end game here, and no, I'm not talking about chess." - "Oh... Then what are you talking about?" He quizzes.

She sighs are sits on the bed. "I want to know what your long term goals are with my brother, now that Bjorn is on the scene, I'm not going to judge you or Mackay based on your answer, you're allowed to live and love however you want,"

"I want to know if you intend to... start a family."

"...Oooh." Maxwell is unsure how to respond. "Ah... I can tell you that I am very committed to Mackay... And we didn't get married for nothing, we do want to grow old together.... In terms of... err... babies and that stuff, we have no intention right now of adopting or anything..."

"But if, 'that stuff', was genetically yours and Mackay's, would that change things? You know.... I'm talking about surrogacy." The other shoe drops for Maxwell. "Wow, Harley. That's really, really generous of you!"

He takes a deep breath and continues, "At the same time, I am not sure we're ready to take that step. We might never be.... But it is something to think about... Thank you though."-"Mmkay, well let me know if you men do change your mind." She responds with clarity in contrast to Maxwell.

He exits the room to drink a pre-work cup of Pitch Black. Reid has been lingering in the kitchen. "Hey man, did she ask to be your baby mama yet?"

"Ha, you guys aren't messing around are you?"

"Look dude, don't feel any pressure to accept or anything. Harley can be intense sometimes, but her heart is in the right place, she...-WE just want to give you the option."

Maxwell considers his words carefully. "Thanks Reid, I do appreciate the offer."

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After work Bjorn spends some time working on his Club Leader aspiration.

Fishing with the Garden Gnomes feels like a much safer option after his last encounter with The Good Timers.

Luck does not favour the amateur fisher, but he does manage to finish off his 12 hours of club activities.

At the nearby Hare Square park, Tyrian is found corrupting local youths. "All you need to do is dance, and at 70 simoleons an hour they're basically giving away the money!"

Bjorn approaches, exhausted after hours of fruitless fishing. Tyrian turns and greets him, "Well well well, we meet again Mister BJ" - Bjorn smiles, "Do you want to grab a drink?"

They end up ordering drinks at the Salty Paws Saloon.

Tyrian observes, "You're looking better than when I last left you." - "I am feeling better, about myself and about a lot of things." - "That's quite superb!" The pair chat happily.

Bjorn motions to move away from the bar, "I wanted to tell you, I am going to go through with the divorce. I think I have you to thank for that."

Tyrian laughs, "Hey what am I here for if not to help tear people apart."

"Thank you." Says Bjorn, kissing him smoothly before leaving. For once the Sim is lost for words.

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Well rested at home, Bjorn sits with Maxwell on the couch.

"You seem in a better mood than yesterday, you Gloomy Gus." Maxwell teases. - "Hmm, I just couldn't stay sad forever," 

"maybe it's because my boyfriend is just so cute?" He kisses Maxwell affectionately. "You're such a liar." He smirks.

They kiss and undress while Bjorn begins to stroke his cock. It's tempting to get lost in the moment.

Then Maxwell changes his mind, "Mmno, you can't hide things from me, this won't be like that. Tell me the truth, what's really going on?" 

Bjorn answers honestly. "I have made up my mind, I am going to leave Clara."

"And I want you to help me."

He looks over Max's shoulder as Mackay walks in. "Both of you."

"You want my help with that? Just tell me where." Mackay misinterprets. Maxwell plays along, "Yes, I want you to help fuck my boyfriend while I hold him down."

"Wait... What?!" Says Bjorn as he gets flipped over.

"You said you wanted us both to help you, if you don't want it just say so." Says Maxwell cheekily.

Bjorn swears under his breath, barely able to form words.

"Do you want me to stop?" Mackay asks with heat in his voice.

"N-no, keep going." He pleads.

"So,"

"Now will you help me with my divorce?" Says Bjorn candidly. Mackay responds, "Your what?"

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Bjorn can't think of any reason not to go, and so he concedes. Besides, his bite wounds have healed right up.

It is nice to get out of the house, and Mackay had been treating Bjorn so kindly lately.

Just look straight ahead and pretend your niece is not standing behind you. Mackay concentrates on willing the universe to not sit him next to his sister's dining table.

Success! They are seated in a back corner away from prying adult siblings.

Bjorn expresses his gratitude for Mackay caring for him after the vampire bite, for putting up with his moodiness, and for being open to him moving in with Maxwell so suddenly. It turns into a fumbled, general apology of sort, but Mackay lets him finish.

Mackay responds. "Oh that? It's fine, I didn't mind. You seemed nice and I wanted to make Maxwell happy. Now it's like we're almost family." Breathing out a heavy sigh Bjorn replies "You don't know how much of a relief it is to hear you say that."

Smiling Mackay pushes on, "If that has been bothering you, you should have told me sooner. You need to open up more." Bjorn laughs, "Ha! I think I've been pretty open to a lot of things recently."

Bjorn continues, "You know I could even tell you a few stories about things I've done in this restaurant." Mackay stares Bjorn down. "Oh really?"

"Really."

The conversation is interrupted by the arrival of the food, the topic changes, but the implication lingers.

They discuss some innocuous subjects, Bjorn meeting Harley for the first time, what they do for work, their shared interest in fitness. "Yeah I have to stay fit for my job, being a secret agent... it's just me standing between order and chaos." Bjorn flexes, Mackay laughs at his show of machismo.

Mackay smiles at Bjorn. "You know it has been fun living with you, getting to... spend time with you and Maxwell, frustrating but fun." Bjorn presses "Frustrating how?"Mackay smirks, "My god... Please just come with me behind that pillar now."

Mackay forcefully pulls Bjorn into him, kissing him hard.

"Oh my god, why did you make me wait this long?" He moans sucking his neck.

Bjorn responds by kissing him deeper.

He gets to his knees and begins to suck his cock.

"Shit, just hurry I need to be inside you."

Mackay pulls Bjorn back closer to the wall, "I don't want them to make us stop."

"That was.... 

something else." States Bjorn with shakey knees. -"Yeah... I'll have to tell Maxwell when he gets home." Mackay responds as they begin to redress.

"So, I suppose.... you got what you wanted out of this lunch." Bjorn says, a hint of sadness in his voice.

"Oh don't start that." Mackay responds frankly, and wraps him up in another kiss.

"What happens now?" Bjorn asks shyly. "Well, first we walk out of this restaurant as naturally as possible." Jokes Mackay.

"Yep, just act natural."

"Pretend the other patrons aren't staring at you."

Oh lord. Mackay feels a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He's sure that he recognises the woman and young girl leaving the restaurant ahead of them.

"Hey, is that?"-"Yep, just keep acting natural" Bjorn beams and re-states.

Just until they're out of sight.

I am going to have to deal with that.

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They return home to find Maxwell post workout in the bedroom. Mackay takes his husband aside.

"Hey baby, I need to talk to you."-"Oh my God, why? What happened?" Says Maxwell forming his own conclusions.

"Something occurred while Bjorn and I were out that I need to tell you." Mackay whispers in his ear.

"Wait, you guys fucked? Like, alone?" Says Max in surprise.

"That's... That's AWESOME!"

"How was it?" Maxwell pries. "Pretty great."

"Aww I'm so happy for you two." Maxwell hugs him close.

"Just think of ALL the ways you can bond over how much you both love me."

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"Oh my god, that old guy's dick is enormous, and this was last night?" Maxwell admires Tyrian's candid photography.

The three discover the ruins and decide to go for a swim.

"Oooh that looked painful! 10 out of 10." Commentates Tyrian as Maxwell floats to the surface.

Tyrian executes a perfect swan dive, just inches from Maxwell's head.

Bjorn stares down at the water and the men beneath, deciding whether to take the plunge.

Well if I'm gonna jump...

Go big or go home.

"Yeah! GO Bjorn!" Cheers Max. "Eww gross, nudity!" Says Tyrian.

"Just kidding."

The other two join in on the skinny dipping.

The public nudity gives Bjorn a boost of adrenaline. "Enough of your mischief." He splashes Tyrian.

He's feeling more confident than he has in a while.

"Aaah this is nice. I feel so chilled out." Tyrian sighs.

"Oh wow, maybe too nice." He sheepishly smiles. Bjorn can't keep his eyes off the young man's penis, barely concealed beneath the water.

He feeling himself getting hard, and reaches for Tyrian prompting, "Maybe we should take care of this on the shore."-"What? Are you for real?"

Before he can respond Tyrian climb out of the water, his cock bobbing into full view.

Maxwell approaches as Tyrian begins to stroke his boyfriend. "Woah, woah! What has gotten into you Bjorn?"

After a few moments he gets bored of watching. "Okay either, cut that out or make room for me."

Maxwell kneels down and watches the technique.

"Hey, can you stand up for a sec?" Asks Tyrian, not wanting to wait.

"Okay this works too." Maxwell says while Tyrian felates Bjorn while rubbing his cock. 

"Whew my ankles are sore."-"It's your turn now." Says Bjorn.

He takes the younger sim into his mouth while Maxwell grinds into him from behind.

"Holy shit, I was not expecting you to be that good at that."-"Ha! What does that say about you, Bjorn?" Answers Maxwell.

"Nothing bad." Tyrian grins. "Let me get another look at that thing."

"Ah! Ookay." Bjorn can't stop his eyes rolling back. Enjoying the touch of the two dark haired men.

His moans carrying across The Bluffs.

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The two get home later that evening.

Bjorn feeling uncomfortably covered in bodily fluids and various bites.

He heads straight to the bathtub.

Maxwell regales Mackay with tales of their sordid day trip. "So one moment he's jumped into the pond completely nekkid,"

"the next thing I go he's got his cock in this guy's mouth and I'm like WOOOAH..."

Mackay laughs, "God, I love you." Maxwell swoops in for a kiss.

"Hey there Don Juan." Mackay greets Bjorn warmly as he comes out for dinner.

"You sure are frowning a lot for a guy who just had a three-way with two younger men."

Bjorn doesn't respond to the teasing and proceeds to sadly eats his scrambled eggs. "Ah still sad about the vamp bite then."

"Tomorrow we both have the day off, how about we go out for lunch, just you and me?"

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IMPORTANT: Did you know Tyrian is a character adoption? You can track his parallel universe story in Protected: Grauerwolfe. For those who love legacy challenges!

Sex animation credit to Amra72, Azmodan22 Lupobianco, ooOLaLa, Zorak, R-Lo and Motherlodesims.

The newest member, Tyrian is in attendance along with the old faces, Dominic, Mila and Jacques. 

The club enters The Shrieking Llama to grab some warm up drinks.

Mila, former neighbour and Windenburg native, greets Bjorn hospitably, "How are your beautiful wife und den kinder?"

"Errr, the thing about that is we're on a break right now and not living together..." Bjorn explains.

"I'm living with some polyamorous Sims, and that relationship is going well, sort of." Jacques squints dubiously. "Polygraph you say? Are the communists among us again?"

"Yes Mila, back in my day a man was a man, explore, expand, exploit and exterminate!" Jacques declares. Why did I think this was a good idea? Bjorn scorns. He feels the generational and cultural difference may prevent a genuine conversation.

He decides instead to immerse himself in a game of Foosball with Tyrian.

"Interesting crowd! I've never been to this bar before." Enthuses Tyrian. 

Expertly manoeuvring the foos men, Bjorn replies, "Yes, I used to come here all the time before... I moved to the city..."

Tyrian responds, "Hmm, I bet that's a story." as the rest of the club walks over.

"Come on stretch, Hail Mary the jack past his flea flicker!" Jacques hollers.

Mila joins Tyrian's side, "Ignore him freundchen, it is impossible to beat Bjorn one on one."-"Reeeeally?" Replies Tyrian. Bjorn beams.

She continues to Bjorn "I didn't know about you and Clara, she has sagte nichts in our cooking classes."-"It is... complicated. Let's continue this downstairs." He says.

The Good Timers go beneath the main area to their clubhouse.

"You have a PRIVATE room?! It's so soundproof," -Tyrian exclaims shuffling through a deck of cards- "I bet you could scream bloody murder and no-one would know." Jacques agrees "Astute young 'un, this was the only shelter for 8 furlough during the battle of 91. Couldn't hear a salvo!"

The group continued to play, the night punctuated by lighthearted peculiarity, until mid way through a game of "Don't Wake The Llama."

While the others reconstructed the tower loudly, Tyrian asked in a muted tone, "So Bjorn, tell about your love life."

 "Ah... I guess." Bjorn shifts awkwardly. "I left my family a month ago to live with my boyfriend.... and his husband. My wife, she doesn't want me seeing her or the kids. I feel so lost."

"Wait wait wait...." Tyrian gestures, to Bjorn to slow down. "So you left your family to live life with with two gay men? Like recently?"

"Don't you THINK she has a right to be angry? Anyone would be. Of course she's not gonna WANT you to see the children."

"But still," His tone changes. "that takes a lot of balls to be who you want to be. I'm proud of you man."

Bjorn is slightly dumbfounded. "Thanks I think...?"

Tyrian announces, "Next round is a strip round! Who's in?!"-"It's 1916 again in New Orleans!" Says Jacques removing his clothing unexpectedly fast for an old man. "I think it's time for me to go home now." Says Bjorn, coyly making his way toward the exit. "You're loss!" Grins Tyrian.

At home Mackay wonders who he keeps getting naked pictures of Bjorn's gaming group from a random number.

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That night an intruder breaks into the house with one goal,

to sap upon fresh plasma!

Unfortunately Bjorn is the victim of this ill-gotten beverage.

In a trance he puts up no resistance.

Then collapses on the floor in a heap.

The ordeal leaves Bjorn feeling altogether miserable, but it does grant him some perspective.

He finds comfort in an unexpected place. "Is the fruit salad okay? Are you feeling light headed at all?" Mackay asks gently. "My head hurts a bit I'll be fine in a few hours." Says Bjorn.

Mackay tentatively continues, "So are you afraid of vampires after this? We don't have to go back to Forgotten Hollow."-"Oh those vampires we met were harmless."

"All right, let us know if you need anything."-"Don't worry about it." Says Bjorn taking his bowl to the kitchen.

An early morning knock on the door is answered by Bjorn. "Hi there Reid, and you must be Harley!"-"Yes, it's nice to meet you." She replies taken slightly aback.

Making a proper introduction he tells Harley about himself on the couch. It turns out they have a daughter in the same primary school. 

He comes across as not only polite, but charming.

"What are you doing living with these deadbeat nerds? Haha!" She laughs.

Mackay is practicing the guitar before work in the music room.

The new friends walk in to listen to him play,

"Well this is definitely one of the perks."

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He whispers to him, "Last night Mackay kissed me, not just a peck either..."

Bemused, Maxwell teases him. "Did you like it?"

"I bet you did,"

"you dirty man."

He moans.

Bjorn answers, "I guess... I don't know how I feel."

Maxwell looks up at his gorgeous cock.

"You need to relax... what are you so afraid of?"

"Everything."

Bjorn apologises to Maxwell, but he has to get ready for work. Maxwell responds, "Don't worry about it, someone else can take care of it."

Not a moment later Mackay walks into the kitchen. "someONE ELSE!" Maxwell gleefully enthuses.

"Did you just say something? How long have I been in the kitchen?" Mackay blinks awake.

"Can I make breakfast now?" Asks Mackay. Maxwell grins.

Afterwards Maxwell starts gaming on the couch without realising that he is actually livestreaming.

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With the weekend ahead of them, our married couple decide to spend some time at geek-con.

Maxwell is especially excited as he has the geek trait, and Mackay is happy to see him so happy.

They try their hand at the Hack-a-thon. Maxwell wonders if a level 9 programmer skill will be enough to win the new PC setup, Mackay wonders if whether he presses the same keys over and over again it will count as hacking.

They gaze lovingly into each others eyes. It is nice spending time like this, like they are dating for the first time...

"There's a strange lady sitting behind me.... isn't there?" 

Deciding to move, Maxwell has a suggestion, "I don't suppose you want to join the Zero Gravity High Club?"-"Like you have to ask?!"

Mackay: "Do you think if we ask him nicely Mister Star Vader will come with us?" Maxwell replies, "Anakin might force choke you if you do."

"I think I'm okay with that."

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That night the three sims return home at the same time.

Bjorn is feeling anti-social so he takes his cappuccino and chocolate tummers muffin and goes to rest.

A knock on the door reveals a visiting neighbour. It's Harley, Mackay's older sister. "Hello stranger, long time no see."

"When were you going to tell me about your new 'housemate?'"-"....Oh boy." Says Mackay.

Harley greets Maxwell pleasantly "Hey sweetie."-"' 'sup!" He responds.

She continues, "I don't know why you thought you could hide anything, we live right across the hall. Plus Reid tells me EVERYTHING."-"Not everything." Adds Reid weakly.

Mackay prepares dinner. "I have a right to privacy too you know, plus I was going to let you know... eventually."

"Look, I'm sorry I broke the code, but you don't know what it was like, she has ways man, and you weren't making it easy." Reid explained.

Mackay doesn't mind. "I lived with her for longer than you, trust me I can handle it."

Maxwell smirks talking in third person, "And Maxwell gets off scott-free, to sin another day. I love being the favourite."

"Are you guys done talking behind my back?" Says Harley emerging out of nowhere. Mackay retorts, "I WOULD NEVER!" 

"You idiot." They laugh.

Mackay tries to explain the situation as they finish their Bahn Mi. "I guess I wasn't sure how you'd react. Family has always been super important, but I wasn't sure where this would fit in, it's still pretty new."

"Brother, you know I love you and Maxwell, we still want you in our life even if you change, even if you aren't a usual couple. We want to be here with you."

Mackay muses, "What would have mum and dad said?"-"Probably to fuck whoever you want, I dunno you should ask them next family reunion." Reid stands up, "I'm going to bed, come home whenever."Mackay is happy with this outcome. He is a bit hesitant, but it is as though a huge weight has been lifted. He will try to include his extended family more in his life, whatever form it takes.

Later on: "Only one bed huh?" - "Please just go home."

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The trio of Sims are exploring a SPOOOOOKY mansion! The look on Bjorn and Mackay's face conveys that Maxwell is responsible.

The door to the mansion creeks open as they are welcomed inside by a disembodied voice.

Drapes cover all of the windows, keeping out what little light passes through the dirty glass. A strange aura permeates. Who could live in such a house?

That Sim in question would be Germaine! Member of Mackay's Orchestral Society club and good friend of the family.

The group also meet Tyrian a young member of the household. Standing in the middle of a themed room of some description.

They decide to continue the conversation away from the torture chamber, despite how fun it might look.

Bjorn whispers to Mackay, "Did you see the scratch marks on the walls?" He isn't sure what to make of it.

Overhearing their exchange Tyrian reassures them that there is really NOTHING to worry about. No-one has been trapped down there who didn't want to be...

At least not for centuries anyway.

The trio continue to chat with the hosts. Maxwell enjoys hearing Germaine's stories about being a cop working the beat during the 80s.

Speaking of the beat, there seems to be a dance party for one going on upstairs, the guys decide to join in.

The lone dancer wears an anachronistic blend of 18th century and modern day attire. Mackay recognises him as Lucardo. Occasionally he listens in on band practice.

Maxwell helps himself to the wine behind the bar. Drinks all around!

Bjorn would prefer a beer, but... Since Maxwell already poured him a glass...

Meanwhile, Tyrian is left downstairs napping on the antique sofa.

Mackay aspires to be a friend of the world, so he is happy to have to opportunity to get to know Lucardo. The two are getting along famously, while Maxwell gets along with his glass of wine.

The evening is in full swing when out of nowhere:

"Uh, what just happened? Where's my wine glass?" Ponders a confused Bjorn.

Lucardo shifts in his chair in embarrassment. He introduces the mysterious puff of smoke as Electra, his elder sister.

Throughout the night each Sim amuses themselves in different ways. Mackay mentors his club underling on the violin. "You're doing great!" He encourages, while ignoring his aching ears.

Bjorn pressures/invites Tyrian to join his gaming club "The Good Timers". "It's for middle aged Sims who like bar drinks and pub games!"

Maxwell duels Electra in a heated game of logic. Each considers the other a worthy foe.

Mackay sides up to Tyrian, "You know you really don't have to join his club."-"I know, but I genuinely want to!" he replies.

Mackay meets Bjorn in the bathroom. This is the least scary haunted mansion they have ever been in. 

"Let's go home." Says Bjorn breathing out a sigh.

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After a long sleep in the Simms household wakes up to a new day.

While the distraction from yesterday worked temporarily, Bjorn is back to feeling pangs of gloominess.

By chance Maxwell has come up with an excellent solution to the pressure of playing eSports professionally.

Invite someone else to play along with him!

This was just a work requirement? I feel slightly used. - Poor Reid Peltier.

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Mackay has another day off and decides now is time to enact his plan:

Inviting his extremely handsome acquaintance, Paolo Rocco out to brunch. 

The grinning hostess who looks like a genderbent version of Maxwell is either an ill omen or a good sign, Mackay hasn't decided yet.

The pair sit down and consider their dining options. Mackay wants the meal to be perfect.

"Do you like fish?" Mackay inquires, "I am up for anything." Replies Paolo.

Oh really? Thinks Mackay giving Paolo a sideways glance.

Light flirtation continues as they wait for their meal. 

Mackay can't help but think of how easy this feels.

He finds himself thinking of Bjorn for some reason, how hard it is to talk to him.

Paolo is so much more easy, so much more receptive to this kind of interaction.

So much more in sync.

"I'd like to do this again some time" Says Mackay.

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Back at the apartment Bjorn is sitting eating Nigiri alone,

or trying to at the very least.

Then retiring to the couch to watch the Romance Channel.

Mackay comes in fresh, exuberant, confident from his date...

And greets Bjorn with a big kiss on the lips!

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Mackay thinks his husband is being silly. He looks good, and he can prove it.

He wants Maxwell to see what he sees.

However, it does not work. Maxwell can't stand his reflection and insists that they move to the bed.

Oh well, it was a nice try.

"Are you sulking?"

"I am not!" retorts Maxwell. But Mackay is having none of it.

Mackay tells Maxwell that he loves him- and the way that he looks - and that's all that matters.

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Later on Maxwell is trying to focus on working at home.

Gaming can be fun, but today it isn't cutting it. Maxwell quickly loses patience with Genie Frenzy. He needs to get out of the house!

He travels to South Square coffee in hopes of some stimulating conversation. He meets up with Caleb Vatore. Caleb can't relate to his worries about aging for some unknowable reason. 

Bjorn decides to join him after work.

Bjorn wants to talk with Maxwell about something that has been on his mind,

but reading, conversing and cannoli create a less conversation fertile environment than one would think. As soon as they manage to sit together the evening is already upon them.Perhaps another time.

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The next day before work, Mackay and Maxwell realise that they have the whole morning together.

Maxwell excitedly proposes that they go on a date.

Maxwell's enthusiasm is too cute too resist, so Mackay agrees to a walk around the Spice Market district.

Mackay can't resist tickling Maxwell and teasing him about the previous morning.

But jokes aside, Mackay genuinely wants to know if he is feeling okay.

Maxwell says that today he is travelling much better. He isn't gloomy, just happy to be alive.

Mackay kisses him deeply. He is relieved.

There is only one thing that could make their date better.

A quickie behind the karaoke bar!

It is a beautiful day.

But they had to finish fast because they both have work.

The pair streak home!

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It is after work, Bjorn had barely walked in the door before he received a text message.

He felt a strong obligation to accept the invitation.

It has been so many days since he was home.

The house is large. A stark contrast to the single bedroom apartment.

Sofia Bjergsen greets him, she's so happy that he made it.

Elsa is home too, she seems wary.

Though slightly awkward, Bjorn handles the reunion well.

As they talk, things start to feel more like old times.

He has missed his children.

It is getting late so Bjorn pours himself an Americano in the enormous kitchen.

He sits back down with Elsa. She asks him when he is coming home. He does not know what to say.

Bjorn excuses himself for a swim.

He remembers building his fitness skill by swimming in this pool every day.

And suddenly she's there.... Clara Bjergsen. She stares at him silently, then she walks inside.

Bjorn goes in after Clara hoping to talk to her. But he is too late.

She's already asleep.

Bjorn decides it's time to leave. He says goodnight to a sleeping Elsa.

He catches Sofia and lets her know he's taking off.

He wasn't prepared for the response from his oldest girl. "Why" she says, but doesn't expect an answer.

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Bjorn takes a shower, washing away the residue from the night before.

He scrubs up nicely! Looking very smart as he heads out the door for a day of work as a secret agent.

Mackay plans to spend the day with the Sim City Orchestral Society Club. The members meet at Casbah Gallery in the Arts Quarter.

The newest member, Paolo has come along in the formal club regalia. 

Accoutrement nothwithstanding, Mackay would rather that they rocked the Casbah Gallery in a different sense.

There are far more pressing events happening in the evening for Maxwell, and the rest of the Simms family. 

It's Maxwell's birthday at the Salty Paws Saloon! The fresh faced youth is now becoming a man.

Everyone has come to celebrate! Including Reid, Harley, Lamb, Gengi, Anaya, Germaine, Caleb, even Paolo! Mackay was perhaps a bit strategic with the guest list.

A little bit wider, and not much brighter, Maxwell ages up!

Cake is enjoyed by all!

Not to mention a generous amount of drinks. Maxwell shares around glasses of his favourite wine, Granite Falls Grappo Blanco. Bjorn eyes the glass dubiously, he would much prefer a Barley Bale.

Soon enough the party ends and only the family remains. The night draws to a close over a game of chess, and a few sit ups on the docks.

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The next day, everyone has work except Mackay, who has recently reached the top of his career as a musician.

Having some free time, he decided to head to The Narwhal Arms and maybe run into certain members of the Partihaus. Instead he spots another familiar Sim.

It has been a while since Joaquin Le Chien and Mackay were alone together.

Maybe he would like to go upstairs and spend some time alone again?

Joaquin doesn't need to be asked twice. He straddles Mackay and grinds into him invitingly.

Mackay flips him over and gets right down to business.

Joaquin says wait, he'd rather do it from the front.

Let me go on top, he re-adjusts.

Mackay starts to cum in his ass.

He stops, wait you're not done yet.

Mackay tells Joaquin that he looks gorgeous with cum on his face. Joaquin laughs.

The two sims part ways on the dance floor. Joaquin dances naked. He has a goofball trait and does not give a fuck. Amidst the dancers Mackay spies Paolo. Fancy seeing him here!

It is fortunate that they meet here. Paolo points out, "Wow, what's with that naked guy dancing."

Mackay laughs. He's a friend from the band. Also... He has to leave now. Hopefully they can practice music together again soon.

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Back at the apartment, Maxwell and Bjorn are home from work.

Maxwell was recently promoted and chose the eSport gamer branch of the Tech Guru career. He has been streaming for hours as part of his job requirements. 

Bjorn is much less tense than his partner, relaxing in the kitchen.

Mackay breezes through the door and greets Bjorn affectionately.

They catch up about their respective days. Like a tightly wound spring, Maxwell is frustrated by the distraction and changes from console to the computer.

They laugh at his reaction, and pause. Mackay knows things have become awkward between him and Bjorn ever since he left his family.

As a trio things are fine, but Mackay wishes he could heal things between the two of them.

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Two sims stand at the large window of their top floor apartment.

The spectacle of the view escapes them-

Distracted in their personal world.

Mackay and Maxwell feel very happy about the day that they have had with Maxwell's new partner Bjorn.

Although it seems a nice time to rest, but it is not over yet. An invitation comes over the phone.

It's BOYS NIGHT at the Newcrest pub, and Reid is keen for some hang time with his mates. An uncomfortable Bjorn is dragged along.

It has been too long since Mackay has gotten to spend time with his best friend. He is happy for the return to normalcy.

Being brothers in law and best friends, Mackay and Maxwell are close with Reid. While Bjorn is in the bathroom they decide some introductions are in order.

The two broach the topic over tapas with hummus. 

Maxwell talks him up to Reid, who says he would like to get to know his friend.

Bjorn greets Reid awkwardly. This is understandable because Reid is slightly older than Mackay and has the fitness level of an astronaut.

But he need not have worried, Reid is not hung up about such things. 

He leaves to get a drink, the three men share their relief.

Afterwards, when he has Mackay and Bjorn alone, he queries. Are they really both okay with this? Don't they get jealous? Mackay jumps into the conversation to reassure him. While he personally does not get jealous, things are still new and they're figuring it out as a group.

On that note, Mackay is distracted by something over the other side of the room. The guys get some more discounted drinks.

Reid is impressed by Bjorn's knowledge of beer. Maxwell is amused to find a man who looks just like him but dressed in Mackay's party outfit. The Boys Night is a success.

Mackay has found an attractive stranger across the bar and wishes to get to know this new Sim. 

During which Reid has gone home to his wife and kids. Maxwell and Bjorn are starting to feel tired.

What starts as harmless flirtation soon becomes a genuine connection. Paolo Rocca loves working out AND music too!?

The two decide to wander off home.

Mackay sees them leaving and wants to catch up with them. Before doing so he invites Paolo to join his band. He accepts!

Mackay walks home with a spring in his step.

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At home Maxwell spends some alone time with Bjorn.

He is so happy with how things went today. He felt like the three of them really connected.

Bjorn is in the mood for a different type of connection. Before anything starts though, Maxwell wants to make sure that he's okay with it.

He wants Bjorn to prove to him that he's really okay with it.

Maxwell finds it convincing enough. He continues.

Then is he okay when Maxwell touches Mackay.

Then what if he fucks Maxwell?

Not that he wants to rub his face in it.

Afterwards Maxwell pronounces Bjorn a convert, he tells him 'job' well done.

Bjorn finds his antics amusing.

Mackay just thinks he's a dag. He kisses Maxwell on the cheek, and they sit down for pan fried tilapia,

and Bjorn doesn't mind at all.

Mackay is impressed by Bjorn's attitude.

The pair hug warmly in the morning light.

Then he takes a photo to preserve the memory. Now who's the dag?

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Bjorn is taken aback by what appears to be an uncaring decision. His initial reaction is despair. 

Maxwell is sympathetic to this. It is hard for him as well because he is in love with Bjorn. He would ideally like to not have to choose.

But he cannot hurt Mackay, and will take the painful route if it means doing the right thing.

Bjorn knows that it will be hard for him, but he does not want to lose this new relationship before giving it a chance.

Bjorn decides to try life as a polyamorous Sim. 

Maxwell is unbelievably happy. He agrees to support Bjorn through this transition.

After an emotional rollercoaster, Maxwell wants a few moments to freshen up in the men's room.

Bjorn follows him inside.

There's nothing quite like a heated exchange

to get Bjorn in the mood.

And because Bjorn has already made a compromise today, it's only fair that Maxwell offer him his ass.

But the two end up taking turns.

A fair and amicable exchange.

After finishing Bjorn is still understandably nervous about the whole situation.

Maxwell reassures him that they will take it one day at a time.

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The pair return home and Bjorn heads straight to bed.

Maxwell shares the happy news with Mackay.

The couple embrace, they want to be physical and Mackay has a wicked idea.

They try to remain subtle.

But the thought of getting interrupted is a huge turn on.

Mackay laughs at the mess that he has contributed to.

As fun as it is to be the cum dump, Maxwell is relieved to take a long overdue shower.

Mackay goes and eats a fruit salad. He is wondering what he can do to make Bjorn feel more a part of the household. The weekend is coming up and he thinks they should do something as a group.

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Bjorn wakes up gloomy,

but determined to fight those feelings as best he can.

If he is going to embrace his lifestyle, he is going to find a new life goal.

The most important relationship he can have is with himself. 

He may be an adult dating a younger man but he's still got it.

Bjorn feels a new found confidence.

Meanwhile Mackay shares with Maxwell his desire to surprise Bjorn.

With a trip to the park with Bjorn's club and family members! Maxwell thinks it's a really sweet idea, until...

You invited his daughter?! Maxwell is shocked.

But seeing how pleased it has made Bjorn alleviates most of the awkwardness.

Mackay does most of the heavy lifting with the barbecue, so that the Garden Gnomes club can focus on gardening.

Elsa Bjergsen even sits with the group while they eat. It gives the three of them the opportunity to chat with her as "friends of her father".

Bjorn is very happy to spend some meditative time on club activities like gardening,

and fishing.

Maxwell talks with Bjorn. They agree it has been an excellent day.

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Sex animation credit to Amra72, Azmodan22 Lupobianco and ooOLaLa.