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Lando and Max weren't careless. They hadn't deliberately left the lube out on show for everyone to see. It had been used in a moment of unexpected passion that morning and neither man had bothered to move it from where it sat proudly on the kitchen table. The result of unignorable lust. They hadn't even made it to the bedroom. If it weren't for their friends unexpectedly turning up, it wouldn't have been a problem, they would have looked for it that evening and chances are, it would have been returned to its original location. Except they didn't have a chance to move it.
Lando sat perched on the counter top as he waited for the kettle to boil. His legs swung restlessly, feet banging against the wooden doors. He was enjoying mindless chatter with his friend when he noticed a significant paling of Tom's face.
"You alright mate?" Lando asked, raising an eyebrow and cocking his head in Tom's direction.
The other man nodded, eyes darting to the table they had eaten off of endless times, too many to count, "Forget sometimes that you guys fuck."
Lando's eyes widened momentarily as he spotted the offending item before a slow smile spread over his face. He shrugged, "What did you expect us to do? Spend our evenings knitting and drinking tea?"
By this point, Tom had turned a bright shade of red, clearly embarrassed by this conversation,
"Something like that." He mumbled before making a swift exit from the room. He didn't need to know any more about what Lando and Max got up to at the kitchen table. Lando swung his feet to the floor and padded into the living room. As he walked past Max, he placed his hand on Max's bum and squeezed. If possible, Tom's face turned redder...