Hey guys! Welcome old friends and newcomers! I know it's been a while since you've seen anything from me. School is sucking the creativity out of me right now (I repeat, I just love being a senior). But good news for you! I have made a new friend in my absence and they helped me write this little story right here.
Admittedly, this is based off of something but those details shall remain hush hush. Max is a little more confident in this three-shot and much more forward. Which is slightly out of character for her but *shrugs* whaddya gonna do? Guess you can say Dom!Max and Sub!Chloe, hehe.
My friend and I hope you enjoy what we are creating together!
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It wasn't very often that Chloe had to resort to such measures. After all, she had a girlfriend to turn to whenever she wanted to or needed to. However when said girlfriend came back to her house only to end up going to sleep after having a long day at school, what was the bluenette to do? She would be bored and lonely.
"You wanna take a nap? This early?" she asked her girlfriend.
Max yawned pointedly. "School was tiring." She nudged Chloe playfully. "But you wouldn't remember how it feels, would you?"
"No, I guess not." Chloe put on a fake pout. "But what am I supposed to do while you're asleep? I'm not tired."
"I dunno. Watch a movie or something." Max stood up from the floor where they were both sitting, stretching herself out. It was then that she realized just how tired she was at the protesting of her limbs. She looked back down to find Chloe watching her. Her arms were crossed and she was still fake pouting. Max chuckled. "You can handle an hour without me, Che."
Chloe raised an eyebrow. "You don't remember what happened the last time I had an hour to myself, do you?"
"Exactly!" Max laughed and held her hand out for Chloe to take. "Maybe I'm setting you up."
"How could you do that to me again?" Chloe took Max's hand after eyeing it suspiciously and pulled herself up.
"D'aww, I'm sorry." Max smiled. She stood on her tiptoes to kiss Chloe on her cheek. "I won't. I promise."
"Yeah, yeah." Chloe grumbled, blushing. "Go take your nap. I'll get on my laptop or something."
Max, whose smile had turned mischievous, leaned in to Chloe's ear and whispered huskily, ""And what're you gonna do on the laptop?" It took all her best self control to not laugh.
Chloe shuddered and bit her lip. She kept up her composure by smirking. "Watch a movie, what else?"
"Blue is the Warmest Color?" Max asked. She snickered at Chloe's attempt to stay cool. She loved that she had that kind of affect on the punk.
Chloe blushed darker despite her best efforts. "No..! But now that you mention it…"
"Knew it!" Max laughed and stepped around Chloe towards the bed. The mischievous grin still on her face, she collapsed onto the bed and her eyes almost instantly started to close.
Chloe rolled her eyes and pulled the chair out at her desk. She sat down and powered up her laptop. "For all you know, I could put on Big Hero 6."
"Uh huh." Max rolled over onto her side so she was facing Chloe and the desk. "Like that's gonna happen."
"You don't believe me? You of all people know I fucking love that movie." As soon as the laptop finished powering on, Chloe opened up a web browser and started searching for a site to watch the movie on.
"Yeah, but we both know you'd rather get off than be sitting in a puddle of your own tears." Max giggled.
"Eat me." Chloe mumbled. She found the site she was looking for and picked up her headphones. "Go to sleep, hippie."
Full-on grinning, Max shut her eyes and yawned again. "I'll do that."
Chloe scoffed, not wanting to ask 'which one' out loud. She put her headphones in and started the movie.
Which brings her to where she is now. Max was right before. She would prefer getting off than crying her eyes out. She isn't even sure how much time had passed after she finished the movie. She doesn't care to check. She is certain of one thing, though. She needs some sort of relief. She could seriously put on Blue is the Warmest Color, but she wouldn't be able to watch the whole thing. Not if she only wanted to get off. And crying definitely wasn't part of that.
Chloe risks a glance back at Max, who had curled up into a ball and fell asleep. She still looks pretty out and Chloe turns back to the computer. She pauses before finally opening an incognito tab. If anything, she didn't want Max to use her laptop later on and come across what she'd done. It'd been established many times that Chloe was not allowed to watch porn without Max by Max.
"It's not fair." the brunette had said.
Desperate times call for desperate measures. Chloe tells herself.
Too bad she doesn't realize that Max is starting to stir behind her on the bed. In fact, she never went to sleep. She was simply pretending though now she was actually feeling sleepy. She does, however, risk opening an eye in time to catch Chloe opening up a private web browser. She almost immediately jerks awake. Wait, what? Surely she's not about to...
Biting her lip, Chloe types something oddly specific (but not weird) into the search engine. She debates once more waking Max up instead but she hated to do it since she looks so peaceful. She clicks on a page that doesn't exactly look like a porn site at first glance. Yet the video that she starts containing two girls gives it away.
Max, seeing the video as it starts, resists the urge to jump off the bed and slam the laptop shut. Shit, she is! I thought I told her not to!
Chloe is fully enthralled in the video, taken by the way the two girls moved about on screen. As the video progresses she started to let her hand roam along her body until it reaches the edge of her pants. She lets out a quiet moan at the wetness starting to develop between her legs, shifting a bit. Her hand slips into her jeans and her mouth forms a small 'o'.
Max shuts her eyes for a second. Watching Chloe is causing her own arousal to fuel up beneath her waist. She bites back a moan and takes hold of the edge of the mattress.
Chloe's finger is gliding effortlessly between her folds. She lets out a shuddering breath, the sound in her ears causing a faint blush to possess her cheeks. Her hand moves lower into her jeans and she moans a little louder. Something resembling Max's name escapes her.
A shiver runs up Max's spine and she bites her lip hard to keep herself silent. She sits up as slowly as possibly, yet quietly enough as to not alert the occupied bluenette. She lets out a breathy gasp as the fabric of her underwear rubs against the sensitive heat of her sex, the feeling intensified tenfold thanks to her current state.
The sounds in Chloe's ears have grown louder to the point of risking being heard outside the headphones. Her back arches. Her head goes back slightly, but her eyes are closed completely. Leaving Max still in the clear. Chloe whimpers as she penetrates herself with two fingers, a gentle "A-ahhh…" coming out of her.
Max can just barely make out the faint noises coming out of Chloe's headphones. She almost dismisses it as nothing they're so quiet. Her breath catches when she sees Chloe's wrist bend inward, implying that she'd just slipped a finger or two into herself. The moan of her girlfriend almost drives her insane. She finally decides to slowly stand up from the bed, making her way towards the desk.
Chloe somehow loses herself in the heat of the moment. She moans Max's name again as she begins thrusting her fingers into herself, her breathing hitching.
Max ignores the tug in her stomach when Chloe moans her name once more. She tiptoes closer to the desk. Once she's close enough, she snakes her arms around Chloe and leans into her ear. She says huskily and breathily, "What did I tell you about watching porn without me..?"
"JESUS-!" Chloe yelps, nearly falling out of her chair as she quickly removes her hand from her jeans. She closes the page but accidentally yanks her headphones out in the process. The moans of the two girls can be heard for a few seconds before the page finally closes entirely. She's blushing madly and tries not to address the rush that goes down her spine from Max whispering in her ear. "M-Max, what are you doing up so soon?"
Max laughs at Chloe's bright red face, disregarding the question. "You really think you could get away with that?" She purrs as she circles the chair and swings one leg around Chloe, straddling her hips.
"Get away with what? What...what are you doing?" Chloe asks when Max sits on her lap. Her mouth starts to go dry. She tries not to lick her lips as she looks Max up and down before raising an eyebrow at her.
"Get away with watching porn without me. No siree." Max smiles. She leans in tantalizingly close to Chloe's lips. "What's it look like I'm doing, wise guy?"
Chloe, caught off guard, gulps nervously. "I don't-uh… I don't…" Unable to process the predicament she's in, she can't get out anymore than that. She ends up staring at Max like a deer caught in headlights.
Max's hands move down from Chloe's shoulders to her waist. She grins crookedly as she presses her lips forcefully against Chloe's in a lustful kiss. She pulls away after a second and snickers. "English, please?"
Chloe moans briefly into the kiss, followed by an unintentional whine when Max backs away. She tries to regain her composure. "I don't...know…"
Max's hands tighten at Chloe's waist. Her nails dig in. "What? You don't know what?"
Chloe jerks forward slightly and gasps. She's afraid to admit how much of a turn on this whole thing is. She's become a flustered mess at this point. "I-I don't know what you're doing…"
Max leans forward again to nip at Chloe's earlobe. "You're about to know damned soon, I'll tell you that." Her hands move up to Chloe's breast, squeezing gently."
Chloe leans into Max, moaning. Another rush travels through her. She tilts her head away when Max nips at her ear. "Fuck…"
"Aw, are you scared?" Max cooes. She pulls Chloe's head back semi-aggressively and kisses her roughly. She works harder at her girlfriend's chest.
"You wish…" Chloe gives another moan, bringing her hands up to cup Max's face. She returns the kiss with a similar fervor.
Max freezes in her assault on Chloe's breasts for a second to move down and tug at her shirt. Between kisses, she scolds her gently, "I thought… I told you not to watch porn...without me…"
Each broken kiss draws a barely audible whine out of Chloe. "You were asleep… I didn't want to wake you…"
"You could've waited." Max breaks the kiss to look at Chloe. Her expression gives away the genuine hurt she's feeling.
The look makes Chloe's heart clench in her chest. She drops her hands lower to Max's hips and moves her further up her lap in order to burrow her face into her neck. She breathes softly before nipping at her pulse. "I'm sorry… I should've…"
Shivering a little, Max lets a shaky breath exit her lips. "Yeah, and now you have to be punished."
"Punished?" Chloe raises both her eyebrows in surprise and moves away from her neck. "You're kidding, right?"
Max chuckles. "Nope! You totally disregarded what I said." She pouts playfully. "That made me sad."
"It's just one time! I'm sorry!" Chloe suddenly feels as if this were a different situation, like she'd been caught cheating or something. Well technically, to Max, she was. With her hand, but same difference. She goes in to kiss Max again as her hands move up her sides.
Max places her hands on Chloe's shoulder gently and forces her back down. "Sorry, but you're still going to pay your dues." She traces Chloe's jawline with one finger teasingly, her lower lip caught between her teeth.
Chloe whimpers absentmindedly, her eyelids drooping a bit. "What are you planning..?"
Max places a small kiss on her lips. "You can't touch me or yourself for three days." She grins mischievously. "But I'll still help you get off, if that's what you're wondering."
"What?!" Chloe yells. "Max, you can't be serious! It wasn't even that big a deal! All I did was watch porn!"
Max hurriedly clamps her hand over Chloe's mouth. "Shh! David's home, remember? Either way, that's not all you did!"
Chloe lowers her voice, but the shock is still very much evident. "What did I do?!"
"You touched yourself! Damn, Chloe, do you know what that does to me?" She lowers her voice as well, but it's more sultry. "You're too goddamn sexy, you know that?"
Chloe blushes madly, biting her lip. "Please tell me you're joking, Max. This isn't funny."
Max runs her fingers through Chloe's hair. "It's not supposed to be funny. I'm cereal." She chuckles a bit.
Chloe opens her mouth to protest again, but seeing the look in Max's eyes she knows it's no use in trying. She won't be able to get out of it. Sulking and hanging her head as she takes her hands from Max she says, "Fine…"
Max smiles. "Now, that's a good girl. You wanna get on the bed or stay here?" She starts to trail kisses up and down Chloe's neck.
Chloe moans quietly. She tilts her head to exposed more of her neck. "Seeing as I have absolutely no control, it's your call."
"Oh, don't make me feel bad." Max's tongue flicks out quickly, receding back into her mouth just as fast, but not before it gains purchase on Chloe's neck.
"Mm!" Chloe takes hold of the chair to keep from touching Max. She's holding on tight enough for her knuckles to grow whiter than they already are. "B-bed, please…"
"Thought so." Clambering off of Chloe, she leads her by the hand over to the bed. She places her on her back and dives down to kiss her again, nibbling gently on her lip. She takes both of Chloe's wrists and pins them above her head.
Chloe exhales sharply and takes a second before kissing her back, unsure if that counts as breaking the rules. She moans when Max bites at her lip and struggles a bit beneath her. Resisting the urge to run her tongue along her lower lip, she instead parts her lips as an open invitation. Max digs her nails into Chloe's wrists as a warning for her to stop struggling. She takes the invitation and slips her tongue into Chloe's mouth, eagerly challenging her to a vicious fight for dominance. Meanwhile, she can feel the heat between her legs growing ever so hotter.
Chloe gasps at the sharp sting of Max's nails digging into her, but it quickly blends into a moan when their tongues meet. She entertains her for a bit by fighting back but eventually hands control over to her after a couple minutes. Her stomach is almost literally doing flips and her heart is slamming against her ribcage.
Max releases Chloe's right hand and starts moving south. She takes the hem of Chloe's shirt between her fingers and fiddles with it for a bit before tugging upward. Chloe sits up as much as she can to allow Max to take the clothing off of her. All the while she's withstanding every command to flip them over and take control. The command tingles at the tips of her fingers. She whines into the kiss as a result. The shirt is pulled over her head and Max immediately pushes Chloe back down. Her hands work against her bra, kneading into her breasts through the thicker fabric. She smiles warmly when she notices Chloe's expression. "That's some honorable self-control you got there."
Chloe's head goes back. She bites her lips roughly and her eyebrows knit together. "You're not making it easy. I-mmmm…" A moan cuts off what she was going to say.
Max's lips move down her torso and leave small marks against her porcelain skin. They stop, however, when Chloe's sentence cuts off. "You what..?" Her eyes are warm and teasing, her hands moving down to brush against her thighs.
Chloe squirms. There's a tingling that erupts from Max's touch that goes straight to her core. "I want to take you so bad, Max…" She takes hold of the blanket. "I just want you…"
Max's confidence falters for a split second. Her hand stops in its tracks. "Chloe…" She's just about ready to cave when she shakes her head vigorously and forces her hands to move again. "You can't. You made a mistake, so you can't. And so I get to take you."
A small noise escapes the back of Chloe's throat. Her back arches due to the traveling of Max's hand and the heat in her abdomen increases. "Max, please…"
"Please what?"Max purrs. Her mouth is dangerously close to the waistband of Chloe's jeans now. Her fingers edge closer to her crotch.
Chloe's resolve has weakened by now. The purr in Max's voice is adding more fuel to the fire growing rapidly within her. She says honestly, "Please take me, Max… I need it…"
Max laughs dryly. "Your wish is my command." Slowly she unbuttons and unzips Chloe's jeans, sliding them down off her legs along with her boxers. She moves back up to her heat and presses a finger against her clit, rubbing slowly. Her tongue sticks out the corner of her mouth in concentration."
"Uh-ah!" Chloe moans somewhat loudly and her hips buck against her hand. Now she's really grasping the sheets. "N-no teasing!"
The brunette rolls her eyes and keeps rubbing. "So you want me to go straight in, huh?" She leaves warm kisses closer and closer to her wetness. "Is that what you want?"
Chloe almost growls Max's name. Her hips grind into the mattress. "Max!" Her kisses are leaving her squirming and gasping putty in her girlfriend's tiny hands. Every stroke against her clit sends sparks flying through her nerves.
Max replaces her finger with her tongue, giving rough, staccato strokes stretching the full length of her clit. Her fingers tease Chloe's entrance by just barely dipping in an inch before bouncing back out again. "Is it?"
"Yes, Max, please!" Chloe cries out. She moves against her tongue desperately, moan after moan breaking free from her chest. If it were even possible, she can feel herself get wetter and hotter down there. She bends her legs and lays back on the bed. She tries to catch her breath though she knows the effort is pointless.
Max can feel a warmth pulse through her and she grins. "You touch me once, and I'm stopping." Almost instantly, she shoves two fingers deep into Chloe and her tongue goes back to work at swirling around her clit. Her other hand, unbeknownst to her, has reached into her own pants. It's stroking her through the fabric of her panties. Max can't help but moan into Chloe.
Chloe mewls in frustration, the sound high pitched and odd coming from her. She nearly screams when she feels Max enter her and her back arches again. She's pawing at the blankets. They're the only thing she can grip to keep from reaching for Max.
Max nibbles gently on her clit. Her fingers thrust at an unusual pace, curling at intervals where she knows the punk's g-spot is. After a while, she rubs herself harder and her moans grow louder and fuller. "Do...do you like it?"
Chloe moans are following suit of Max's, louder and needier. She can't keep herself from squirming every time Max's fingers meet her sweet spot or she teases her clit. The young photographer's moans are turning her on impossibly more. "F-fuck, yes! Faster!"
Max flushes a little pink at Chloe's words, but she obliges. She even pushes a third finger into her lover as a decision to test the limits. She sucks on the little bundle of nerves underneath her, murmuring quietly, "I really like it when you say things like that…"
Max's words vibrate through Chloe. The blunette's body convulses briefly when she feels the first clue of her orgasm coming on. She tugs at the blankets, wanting nothing more than to take hold f Max's hair and tug her closer than possible. She's just about screaming at this point. The pressure in her center is tightening, coiling and ready to snap at any given moment. In betwixt broken cries she manages to get out, "M-Max! I'm gon-na-!
With a stimulating passion, Max kisses Chloe all over. Her finger delve and curver even deeper until anything more seems impossible. "Do it… Come for me…"
Chloe pulls her hand up to her mouth and bites down on her knuckle to keep from screaming as her orgasm slams into her, her walls clamping down on Max's fingers. Her juices come flowing out, coating Max's hand and tongue in a matter of seconds. A cooling sensation washes over her and her mind goes hazy. She keeps rolling her hips against the appendages, small moans still slipping past her lips before she finally collapses onto the bed. She mumbles a few curses under her breath.
Max giggles and withdraws her fingers from Chloe. She puts her fingers to her lips and licks each one clean, moaning a bit as she did so. "Goddamn. That was good." She freezes though when she picks up the sound of heavy footfalls ascending the stairs. "Shit, I think David heard us!" She scrambles to gather Chloe's discarded clothing and throws them at her, dashing to the desk.
Hurriedly, Chloe struggles to put her clothes back on before David reaches the door and opens it. Her limbs are admittedly shaky as she finishes pulling on her jeans and boxers. After a couple seconds, she gets her shirt back on as well. In time for David to knock on the door and open it up a bit.
"Girls? Are you okay?" he asks.
"Uh, y-yeah." Chloe sits up further on the bed. "We were...watching a scary movie." A plus lie, Price.
"Right, right." Max jumps on the bandwagon. "The Exorcist. You've seen it?"
David ignores the question. "Then why is Chloe all the way over there" -he points to the bed- "and you're over here?" -he points at Max.
"I was watching from the bed because I was feeling tired. So I laid down." Chloe nods at the laptop, almost impressed with herself that she managed to lie so easily. "Max had the movie opened up on there."
David looks skeptical. He knows they were probably doing something else, but he reminds himself that they're their own people. "Right." He closes the door but his voice is heard from the other side, "You girls tell me if you need anything."
"Yeah, yeah. No problem." Chloe lays back on the bed, sighing heavily.
Max leans back in the chair, letting out a sigh of relief of her own. She looks over at Chloe and smirks. "Close one, wasn't it?"
Chloe turns away from Max with a roll of her eyes, mumbling something about it being a long three days.
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What will the next two days bring? Only time shall tell! Stay tuned and I hope you enjoyed!
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