Summary: This should have had a G rating but I gave it an R to CMOB. The fifth in the series. Joshua's POV. Shippers should enjoy. Same as with the first if I say anything else I give it away. (Not that you don't understand the pattern by now...)R&R!
He squeezed the cylinder again producing a large glob of what he really desired. His hands flew across the surface below him, back and forth, faster and faster. The intensity increased and he chuffed his breath coming in raged growls. He whimpered and growled intermittently in passion and frustration. His wet hands glided over the surface swirling, wet on wet. The smell of the substances assaulted his canine nostrils and he could feel the rush of adrenaline the smell elicited. His pulse quickened and his ears stood on end. He could hear the squishing sounds his actions produced. He squeezed the cylinder this time in a more frantic gesture. Wet on wet. The sound of the loud music pulsated in his ears driving the beat of his heart. He could feel the burn of the blood pulsing through his veins. Both of his hands slid over the slick surface in different patterns. He thought about Annie. He had done Annie in this way over and over again obsessively. He had even done Alec once though he wasn't as passionate while doing it. He had been almost surprised and saddened by the incident. Now even though his thoughts were consumed with Annie he was even more overcome by Max. She was all he could think about his action demanded it. Max above all else. The music reached a peak and he screamed. Things were knocked over and shattered. Max! His body was electrified and his hands slid. Wet on wet, hands clumsily overlapping over hands. He panted almost completely spent and chuffed grinning down at his completed work. Joshua knew that there was truly nothing better then . . .
. . . Putting the finishing touches on a true masterpiece painting.