Max walked in with a knife in his hand and an evil grin on his face, "Tyson stays, everyone else leaves." Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, did as they were told. "Wait! Guys don't leave!" Tyson begged. Kenny gave Tyson a helpless look, "We have no other choice."
Tyson moaned miserably. Max smiled as the others left, locked the doors, and put down the knife. "Hey, sexy." Max grinned stepping closer to Tyson. Tyson stepped back, tripped on the couch and fell on it. Max climbed on top of him and pressed himself into Tyson giving him a kiss.
Tyson lightly pushed him away. Tyson loved Max, but this was ridiculous. "Max…" Tyson paused choosing his words wisely, "You need to think about this." Max smiled, "What fun would that be?"
Max arched his back like a tiger about to jump on it's prey. He licked the side of Tyson's face and slightly purred. 'What am I going to do?' Tyson panicked.