"Do not make me talk in a bad Transylvanian accent," he growls, smirking though as he draws back enough to look Max in the face for a moment. "And I eat and drink like normal, thank you. I just don't get much from food, and alcohol just does well to help me with my cravings," he admits, talking about the details of. He thinks Max should know.
"That said, don't go in the kitchen expecting to find anything," he teases, grinning as he hugs Max once more, stroking his hand along his spine. They did actually have food, but because of having a human in the house. "I missed you too," he murmurs, resting his head against Max, sighing softly.
Frowning slightly though, moving one hand to slide between them. "What are you wearing under this?" Murmuring softly as he runs his hand over one nipple. He draws back, arching a brow. "Well, that's new."
All Max can think at this point is that Kyle looks really good, and god he's fucking glad to see him around now. It really had been too long since they'd been together. So much had gone on in both their lives. At least this one small thing hadn't changed.
"I don't really need anything today as long as you're around. Not even your cheesy attempt at a Drunken Dracula accent." He laughs against Kyle's neck and then dots a singular kiss there before lifting his head back up.
"Oh, that. That's one of the things I have to show you, and one of the reasons I said we needed some privacy. There's.... more." He said the last word slowly and glanced down while pushing his lips together with a cheshire grin. "I also got something else for you... I made it." Max lets go of Kyle and turns to go back to the entryway and picks up a small wooden looking box that had their initials M ♥ K on it in the middle. It was just a plain looking box currently, but it was obvious it had the potential for more.
"There's a story for that, so find us a place to sit, and I'll tell you about it."
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"That said, don't go in the kitchen expecting to find anything," he teases, grinning as he hugs Max once more, stroking his hand along his spine. They did actually have food, but because of having a human in the house. "I missed you too," he murmurs, resting his head against Max, sighing softly.
Frowning slightly though, moving one hand to slide between them. "What are you wearing under this?" Murmuring softly as he runs his hand over one nipple. He draws back, arching a brow. "Well, that's new."
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"I don't really need anything today as long as you're around. Not even your cheesy attempt at a Drunken Dracula accent." He laughs against Kyle's neck and then dots a singular kiss there before lifting his head back up.
"Oh, that. That's one of the things I have to show you, and one of the reasons I said we needed some privacy. There's.... more." He said the last word slowly and glanced down while pushing his lips together with a cheshire grin. "I also got something else for you... I made it." Max lets go of Kyle and turns to go back to the entryway and picks up a small wooden looking box that had their initials M ♥ K on it in the middle. It was just a plain looking box currently, but it was obvious it had the potential for more.
"There's a story for that, so find us a place to sit, and I'll tell you about it."