A/N: No offense to people with NPD. Maxwell is just the type that doesn't believe in getting better or conquering it so everybody in his surroundings must submit to his will or else suffer his abuse. Not everyone with NPD is as split and fractured as Maxwell is in this story. He is just extreme. He's not an example of a regular NPD patient.
''You bastard!'' Wilson growled before charging towards the other man. Maxwell back away chuckling darkly.
''You have a lot of nerve smiling. Why I oughtta...'' He started rolling up his sleeves.
Maxwell rolled his eyes,''Save me the theatrics, Wilson. I am here for Wes...''
Wes snarled and tilted his nose into the air.
''He wants nothing to do with you! Don't waste your time!'' Wilson growled.
''Oh? Is that what he told you?'' Maxwell tsked,''You see...Wes is a bit of a compulsive liar. He is not happy unless he has victims...He feeds off of kindness and ultimately leaves you with nothing...''
''Are you sure you aren't describing yourself?'' Wilson snarls.
Maxwell beckons Wes to come to him and just like earlier, he was pushed into the other man's arms by an unseen force,''Chere amour...''
Maxwell gazed down at Wes lustfully and said man looked away in disgust. Maxwell cooed''Don't be that way darling...''
Wes blushed bright red at Maxwell using that pet name in front of Wilson. He wanted the earth to open up and swallow him whole.
Wilson blinked a few times before saying,''Darling?''
Maxwell hums,''I guess now is as good a time as any...My little Wesley here is a spy...he was leaking all kinds of information about you to me...How do you think I knew just how and when to trip you up?''
Wes silently screamed and violently shook his head in protest until Maxwell took away his ability to move.
Wilson looked as if he was processing all of the information,''That still doesn't explain you calling him darling?''
Maxwell answers,''He is my...well I can't say husband because that is not legal but if it were legal husband would be right...I guess...lover would be more fitting...''
Wilson looks at him dumbfounded for a few minutes before laughing hysterically. Maxwell frowned as he watched the scientist clenched his stomach and wiped mirth from his eyes,''Good one! I didn't know you had a sense of humor!''
Maxwell snarls and simply kisses Wes gently.
Wilson recoils in disgusts and covers his eyes,''Oh God! I never to clean my retinas with bleach now!''
Wes' eyes were tightly shut, he did not want to dare look at Wilson. He felt so humiliated, he knew that this was exactly what Maxwell was going for.
Wilson said,''Well...thanks for the laugh...you can stop the show now. I know that I hardly know the man but I doubt any of this is true...Right, Wes?''
Wes opened his eyes, those were the only things not paralyzed.
''What did you do to him!?'' Wilson demanded getting into his fighting stance.
Maxwell rolls his eyes,''I have grown bored with you boy.''
With a flick of his wrist, Wes found that he was somewhere else entirely. He realized that he was in a bed. A very cushiony bed with silk sheets and fluffy pillows. He sighs as he lays his head back and feels his head sink into the fluffy fabric.
His eyes then shot open when he realized that his sigh was more than just air, there was a raspy moan underneath.
HIS VOICE WAS BACK!
He sat up quickly but was quickly filled with dread when he realized that he was in Maxwell's bed...nude...Naked as the day he was born, he looked over at Maxwell who's eyes were roaming unashamed.
Wes pulled the sheets tightly around him and sunk down into the bed, turning his back to Maxwell.
Wes' breath hitched when he felt Maxwell gently caress his back, feather-light touches swirling along his back just like he liked it. It never failed to get him going.
Wes frowned determined to ignore Maxwell gently brushing the erogenous zones on his back. He would not give him the satisfaction. But he still could not deny that he missed this. He missed making love to Maxwell. Maxwell was his first and only lover and throughout the many years of knowing eachother, Maxwell has discovered so many things about Wes' body.
He knew just what to do to drive him wild.
Maxwell gently massaged his scalp the way he liked it. Wes was thinking about letting Maxwell seduce him until a thought popped into his head, he sat up abruptly,''Where's Wilson!?''
He knew that he completely ruined the mood when Maxwell snarled and pulled away from him. There was a dark glint in his eye, his upper lip curled in disdain,''You can not stop thinking about that idiot for a second...Do you not know how disrespectful that was? Why bring up another man while in bed with me! Have you lost your mind, Wesley?''
''Where's the exit!?''
''There is no exit Wesley.''
''Yes there is! You will make one! You evil demon!'' Wes screamed.
Maxwell tsked and cooed as he scooted closer to the shorter man.
Wes growled,''Stay the fuck away from me!''
''Awww...feisty as always I see...My little power bottom...'' Maxwell cooed reaching out for.
''Va te faire foutre! Fils de pute!''
''Touche...tu me blesses chère...''
''I wish you were fucking dead!'' Wes hissed.
''Demons can never die...'' Maxwell flashed a sinister smile,''I gave you back your voice love...I could give you the world! Remember our mansion darling? Remember the townhouse I bought you in France that you could visit whenever you were having your...weeks of anguish...''
''I don't need a fucking voice if the price to pay is living with you.''
''Ahhh...'' Maxwell takes Wes' hand,''But don't you miss the stage? Oh that beautiful voice of yours makes me melt everytime...Don't you like it when I melt? I know you loved it whenever I'd melt inside of you-
Wes punched him before he could finish his sentence and scurried away.
Maxwell scoffed,''Curses...I don't know why I love something like you!''
Wes shrugs,''Me neither. I don't want a voice. Just let me die here...''
''You are not that stubborn love...you just want to go back to that childish scientist! He only saw you as quick relief just like all of the men at the cabaret.''
''Shut the fuck up!''
''You thought I didn't know...I saw how you looked at that scientist...he is nothing...you are nothing but a burden to him...Nothing will come of your relationship...''
''Shut up!'' Wes screamed.
Maxwell swooped in on him and hugged him close,''Stay mon chere...stay! I'd give you the world if you'd just stay!''
''Fuck you! FUCK YOU! You had your chance! I have moved on!'' Wes yelled.
''Moved on huh? '
''Where is he!?'' Wes exclaims.
Maxwell looks wounded and hisses,''You really care...''
''Oh don't pretend that you care that I've moved on. Aren't you in love with Charlie!?''
''I love you both!''
''Then why can't I love both you and Wilson!?''
Maxwell looked away stubbornly,''I can not comprehend.''
Wes scoffed and rolled his eyes,''Take me back to Wilson...''
''If you go back I will have you killed.'' Maxwell threatened.
''Thank you,'' Wes said nodding.
Maxwell's face contorted into a scowl of pure hatred and Wes' head spun as the room they were standing in melted into nothing.
Wes growled,''We are no longer together!''
''I did not consent to that!''
''I do not consent to this!'' Wes countered loudly.
Maxwell growled,''That boy must die...''
''Why!? Because he makes you realize how terrible of a person you truly are!? Because he is kind and generous and all you do is cause pain!? Because he makes you insecure!?-
''No! Because you have lost your mind ever since you met him! I saw when this sickness began! I warned you to not get near him! You still watched over him and...acted as if you loved him...which is impossible...''
Wes rolled his eyes,''Are you trying to convince yourself?''
''Darling...what we had was special...there will never be any other man that would put up with your...issues...''
''As if you don't have issues yourself! You've got a lot of nerve! Take me back to Wilson now!''
''No! He will most likely be dead by morning anyway. Just sleep dear...I see that you are having one of those nights-
''What the hell is wrong with you!? Are you insane or just deeply in denial? What the hell are you playing at!? Let me see him!''
''I will not have everything ripped from me!'' Maxwell roared making Wes flinch.
''What?''
''I have had everything taken away from me...I can not bear to lose you too...''
''You are a damn lie! If you could not bear it then why did I catch you with your dick up Charlie's pussy that night?''
Maxwell flinched at the vulgar words,''That was in poor taste! I-I...you know how I get carried away. I felt a sudden rush of attarction and I am not used to romantic attention. I was thankful and excited and not thinking straight...''
''EXCUSES!'' Wes yelled nearly shoving Maxwell off of the bed.
Maxwell looked truly remosreful as he said,''We are perfect for one another mon chere.''
''Ah well i have moved on.'' Wes grumbled.
Maxwell stiffened and growled,''What was that?''
''Nothing.'' Wes lied refusing to look at the other man.
Wes gasped as the ground started to shake. He jumped up and tried to make a run for it. Maxwell caught him and threw him through the floor. Wes' mind was spinning incesstantly and within a second he found himself surrounded by damaged clockwork monsters. He let out a huff through his nose and tried to yell, his voice was gone once again.
He wanted to scream and thrash Maxwell's head into the ground but could not move beyond the little space he was kept in. Wes started to feel very stupid for choosing not to have his voice back. He wished that he could speak to Wilson just as he speaks to Maxwell. For some reason he valued Wilson more...maybe because Wilson was not an abusive, narcissitic personality disordered, cheating bastard...yep, that was it.
Maxwell sneered at him,''I will let you free when you are sane again.''
Wes cocked his head with his hands on his hips mockingly. Maxwell scoffed and rolled his eyes. Wes signed,'I will never love you.'
Wes felt a strike upon his head before colasping into darkness.