Maxwell and Mackay are inspecting their new apartment.

 

 

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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