Wilson x Maxwell on shots (Requests open)

❌oh goodness..

(I've never written smut before, but I will surely try! *Master kink.)
Wilson's POV
I was speaking with Abigail and Wendy when I felt arms wrap around my waist, I yelped and blushed but relaxed when I realized it was Maxwell, "you, me, my tent, two minutes." He whispered, I blushed a deep red. "O-okay.." I replied quietly. "What was that?" Wendy asked as soon as Maxwell left. "I- uh..I have to go!" I rushed away, Wendy and Abigail shrugged it off, walking to their tents, I mentally and psychically prepared myself, We've never done anything too serious, we've only made out..And I am a virgin. For one..So I'm not prepared. Maxwell doesn't know that I'm one, and I'm a bit embarrassed about it too.

Three minutes later.
(Still Wilson's POV.)
"You're late." Maxwell says, "Only a minute late." I reply sluggishly, He shoved me on the bed and kissed my neck roughly, I blushed and moaned as he bit my sweet spot. I kept my mouth closed tightly until he kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth dominating me with the force of five very angry beefalo's. I blushed and made more embarrassing noises as he palmed me. He undid my pants and his, pulling down his boxers and mind lining up, "w-wait!" I said quickly, Sweating nervously. "Is something wrong, Wilson?" He smirked. Fuck, he did know. "I-I.." "I know, love. I'll be gentle, I would never hurt you on purpose." I blushed at that pet name. He pushed in slowly, looking over my face for any sign that I didn't want to go any further, it stung quite a lot. And I didn't dislike it, but I didn't like it at first either, I adjusted after a bit and gave him a sign to move. He began to thrust quickly. "A-ah~! Maxwell!" I moaned, "you will refer to me as master, or I will go faster. Got it slut?" He played, I blushed, nodding. "Now, keep quiet." He thrusted more. "M-maxwell~...." I moaned quietly, praying he didn't hear, he went faster, making me practically scream out before he put his hand on my mouth, "Shh little prince." He smirked down at me as I moaned into his hand loudly, reaching my climax, and so did he. "You didn't last long, but seeing how beautiful you looked, I couldn't help myself." I blushed turning away. He pulled my chin to make me look at him, he kissed me, "ready for round two?" I moaned slightly. Blushing. Here we go again..
(How was that?)