Disclaimer: Based upon characters in Choices – The Royal Romance. All characters presented are the property of Pixelberry Studios. I claim no ownership. This story is purely the work of the poster as fanfiction.
Warnings: SMUT Adult Content, Adult Language, Sexual Situations, Gratuitous Descriptions
Summary: MC (Carissa Monroe) arranges for her co-worker, Daniel the Waiter, to help Maxwell Beaumont retrieve his lost phone from the bar after hours leading to an unexpected encounter.
Special Thanks: @bobasheebaby for explaining crack fic pairings to me and inspiring me. I had to write this after reading croNUT, which is an absolutely amazing work of crack fic. If you haven’t read it, go check it out, but please know it’s also very much NSFW.
Author’s Note: THIS IS VERY MUCH SENSITIVE CONTENT AND NSFW. YOU’VE BEEN WARNED.
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Carissa turned back towards Liam before entering her apartment, “Hey I hope your friend Maxwell found the bar okay. My friend Daniel just texted me that he should be back there in a few minutes.”
“I’m sure he’s fine,” Liam answered with a smile.
“Besides,” Drake began, “if anyone kidnapped him, they’d drop him off a block later. That’s how quickly he’d annoy them.”
“You know you love him Drake,” Liam said back, playfully smacking his best friend in the chest. Drake remained expressionless.
Carissa laughed as the two guys got back into the limo. “What a night,” she said as they drove off.
Meanwhile, a few blocks away, Maxwell was practicing his moonwalk outside the closed bar while waiting for Carissa’s friend Daniel. Despite it being well after midnight, Maxwell was still full of energy – a strange mix of still be buzzed and lacking sleep. Daniel rounded the corner and immediately stopped dead in his tracks at the site of the attractive guy dancing in front of the bar. After the terrible date Daniel had earlier in the night, seeing this brought a smile to his face.
“Hey, are you Maxwell?” Daniel asked as he approached the young man. He was even hotter up close.
“That’s meeeeeeeeeee!” Maxwell exclaimed. “You must be Daniel!”
Daniel extended his hand to Maxwell, but Maxwell wrapped his arms around Daniel, embracing him in a tight hug instead. Daniel felt a twitch in his pants as Maxwell’s lean, muscular body pressed against him. “It’s nice to meet you too,” Daniel finally chuckles, patting Maxwell on his firm back.
Maxwell broke the embrace, “Thank you so much for doing this. I can’t believe that I left my phone here. It has some of my most prized memories on it.”
“Oh it’s no problem at all,” Daniel replied unlocking the door to the bar. “I was on my way home from a terrible date and had to walk right past here anyway.”
“I’m sorry to hear that,” Maxwell said following Daniel into the bar.
“It’s okay,” Daniel replied as he pulled out a box from behind the bar where they kept lost and found items. Maxwell began to sort through the items, hoping his phone was in there. “So what are some of these prized memories? Daniel continued. “Pics of you and your girlfriend?”
“Girlfriend?” Maxwell questioned laughingly. “No, I’m very much single.”
Daniel smiled as a mischievous thought crossed his mind.
“It’s my dance videooooooooos!” Maxwell squealed with delight as he pulled his phone from the box, raising it in the air and shaking his hips in celebration. Daniel’s dick twitched again at the sight of Maxwell’s dancing.
“This calls for a toast,” Daniel said coming around from the back of the bar with a bottle of whiskey and two shot glasses. Daniel poured the dark liquor for him and his cute new friend. “To prized possessions,” he said raising his shot glass.
Maxwell nodded in agreement, clinked his glass with Daniel’s, and downed the shot. “Drake would be so proud of me,” he said after finishing the liquid.
“Who’s Drake?” Daniel asked as he poured another round with one hand and unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt with the other.
“My moody, but ruggedly handsome friend,” Maxwell replied finishing his second shot. He wasn’t much of a liquor drinker and after a night of partying, Maxwell as already begging to feel buzzed again.
“So what’s your favorite dance move?” Daniel asked after a few more rounds.
“That’s easy,” Maxwell giddily replied, “the Beaumont Shimmy!” Maxwell bounced off the bar stool, slightly stumbling before catching himself and performing several intricate hip shakes, a few complicated arm movements, and finishing off with a pelvic gyration.
“Beautiful,” Daniel applauded grinning ear-to-ear.
“Here I’ll teach you!” Maxwell said pulling Daniel off his bar stool and placing his hands firmly onto Daniel’s waist from behind. Maxwell slowly taught Daniel the moves to the Beaumont Shimmy, his hands never once leaving Daniel’s body. After several minutes, Daniel had the moves to Maxwell’s signature dance down and both guys fell into a fit of laughter, embracing each other in a tight hug.
Daniel looked up into Maxwell’s eyes as their laughter died down; their embrace remaining, but feeling more intimate. Daniel leaned into Maxwell, pressing his lips firmly against the cute guy holding him. Maxwell didn’t retreat, but reciprocated intensely, parting his lips and massaging Daniel’s tongue with his own. Daniel felt his cock growing once again as he continued kissing Maxwell, tasting the whiskey the two of them had been drinking.
After what felt like a marathon make-out session, Daniel stepped back slightly from Maxwell. “Have you ever done a Pole Dance?” he asked Maxwell as he pulled his large, thick, rock hard member out of his pants.
Maxwell’s eyes went wide at the sight of Daniel’s enormous cock. Maxwell was very proud of his own package, but here was Daniel standing a few inches shorter than him, yet packing a dick a couple inches bigger. And very much thicker.
My goodness that’s huge Maxwell thought to himself, immediately dropping to his knees to pull down Daniel’s pants and wrap his eager mouth around Daniel’s manhood. Maxwell felt the already large cock swelling even more in his mouth and he continued to try to take as much of it in as possible. Maxwell bobbed his head up and down onto Daniel’s meaty dick, almost gagging in the process, yet still was only able to get half of it in. He slurped what he could, pushing his mouth to the limits.
Daniel ran his hands through Maxwell’s silky smooth hair, clutching the back of his head and holding it down on his throbbing cock while he began to rhythmically thrust further into Maxwell’s warm mouth. “Your mouth feels so good,” Daniel moaned as Maxwell moved his head up and down his cock in a matching pace. Daniel was impressed with how well the dark haired stud was working his dick. Nobody had ever been able to get this much of his huge dick in their mouth before. The co-founder of Click-It came close, but that was mainly because Daniel just didn’t want him to keep talking.
Maxwell removed his mouth from Daniel’s slick member, briefly coming up for air. “You taste so yummy. Much better than a Cordonian apple,” he said before getting back to Daniel’s cock, this time licking the full length of the shaft, the swirling his tongue around Daniel’s balls.
A shiver ran through Daniel’s body as Maxwell worked his oral magic on his member. “You’ve done this before I take it?” he asked as he pulled his shirt off exposing his trim body. Daniel wasn’t overly built, but his smooth chest and abs were definitely defined, giving him an overall fit appearance.
Maxwell slowly started kissing and licking his way up Daniel’s torso towards his hip definition, then to his abs and chest, before trailing a line of nibbles from Daniel’s neck to his ear lobe. “I may have a little experience with my friend Liam’s older brother a few times, a police officer in Massachusetts, and with a guy in London once; but I’m usually the one packing the big tool,” Maxwell giggled before pulling Daniel into a kiss.
Daniel kissed back passionately, ripping open Maxwell’s button-down shirt and exposing his muscular body. Daniel broke the kiss to undo Maxwell’s belt while Maxwell dropped his shirt to the floor. “That’s a frickin adorable tattoo,” Daniel commented about Maxwell’s pec ink as he slid Maxwell out of his pants and underwear. Daniel drank in the now fully naked Maxwell and knew exactly what he was going to do next. Daniel placed several kisses on Maxwell’s chest before spinning him around and slowly kissing down Maxwell’s spine to the top of his firm, round ass. He bent Maxwell over a bar stool and playfully rubbed his large cock between the upper cheeks of Maxwell’s ass. Daniel reached around to Maxwell’s own large member and gave him a few tugs before grabbing Maxwell’s hips with both hands and thrusting his huge cock into Maxwell’s tight hole in one quick motion, hitting his prostate with ease.
“OH MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!” Maxwell squealed in pure ecstasy. He arched his back and began pushing back against Daniel as Daniel’s hands continued to grip his waist. Maxwell felt every inch of Daniel as he pumped back and forth into Maxwell’s eager hole.
Daniel started working Maxwell slow at first, but quickly began to pick up the pace as he pounded Maxwell’s ass. Daniel would pull his long shaft almost all the way out of Maxwell before thrusting all the way back in, his balls smacking Maxwell’s thighs as he did so. Daniel playfully smacked Maxwell’s ass, “Man am I glad you forgot your phone and my date tonight was terrible tonight because your ass is perfection!”
Maxwell responded with pleasurable moans, Daniel’s rugged pounding leaving him breathless. Soon he felt Daniel’s chest pressed against his back as he was bent over the stool continuing to be fucked hard by Daniel’s giant dick. Maxwell’s own large cock was at full attention and was soon gripped by Daniel from behind. Daniel stroked Maxwell’s member in time with his pumping of Maxwell’s ass. Before Maxwell knew it, his cock was spurting loads of warm, milky cum all over Daniel’s hand and the bar floor. Maxwell’s orgasm caused his ass to clench tighter around Daniel’s throbbing cock and it was enough to send Daniel over the edge himself. Daniel’s cock erupted in multiples waves of thick cum right into Maxwell’s ass; his hot, ragged breath on Maxwell’s neck while his sweat glistened chest remained tightly pressed against Maxwell’s own sweaty body.
“WOW!” Maxwell exclaimed trying to catch his breath.
“Yeah,” Daniel whispered in response, his cock exiting Maxwell’s as with a little POP.
Maxwell stood up from the bar stool, his legs visibly shaking from the hard pounding his ass just took. He turned to face Daniel, wrapping his arms around Daniel’s naked body, his hands firmly gripping Daniel’s smooth ass, pulling him close and into another kiss. “I think your Pole Dance just replaced my shimmy as my new favorite dance move,” Maxwell chuckled.
“I definitely wouldn’t say no if you wanted to have a second round of dancing back at my place,” Daniel responded with a mischievous grin before playfully biting Maxwell’s lower lip.
“Let’s do iiiiiitttttttttt!” Maxwell gleefully replied. “Agaiiiiiinnnnnnnnn.”
Daniel smiled broadly. He started to grab his clothes to get dressed, but fished his cell phone from his pants pocket first to send a text to his co-worker Carissa.
Daniel: Best. Night. Ever. I’m sure you’re sleeping, but I can’t wait to tell you what happened back at the bar with that cute guy, Maxwell. See you tomorrow Carissa!
Daniel quickly put his clothes back on. He wrapped his arm around Maxwell’s waist and kissed him on the cheek as they left the bar. “So what’s a Cordonian apple?”