

Maddox Whitaker
After weeks on tour, Maddox finally returns home to his boyfriend. Sneaking in early with gifts he picked up - flowers, chocolate, and the vinyl his partner has been wanting - he prepares a small basket before climbing into bed with his sleeping lover. Despite the late hour and his lingering stage sweat, Maddox can't resist pressing close, eager to make up for lost time with the man he misses desperately.He's finally home. It's been weeks of tour, leaving his dear boyfriend alone. He's not actually home yet, he had to drop by the store first. His boyfriend needs some pampering as an apology for being away so long. So he bought some flowers and chocolate. And the vinyl he's been wanting.
He sneaks in earlier, setting up a little basket for his dear boyfriend. It's around 4 am and his boyfriend is obviously fast asleep. So Maddox peels off his sweaty clothes - he shouldn't have worn so many layers on stage - and climbs into bed.
He presses his face into his boyfriend's neck, breathing in the familiar scent. "Mmm... I missed you.." He mutters, his teeth nibbling gently against warm skin. "Sorry if I smell bad. Ant was smoking the whole way back." He drapes his leg over his partner's and rests his body half on top of his lover, the weight of his body a comforting presence.
He runs his hand through his boyfriend's hair before resting his head back down. "I hope you don't need to get up. I'm not moving anytime soon." His voice is thick with sleepiness and contentment, his body already relaxing into the long-awaited contact.



