Terry sreach the crowd that morning only to realize that Max was not there. After third period he had to admit she wasn't at school. So he did the only thing he could think of. He skipped lunch and went to her house.
Max had not set her alarm and by the time she woke up she'd already missed second period with no point in going to school now she call them and told them she was sick and went back to bed. She felt terrible. That dream last night had been so real she might have believed it happened if she hadn't woken up fully dressed this morning. She flopped down face first into her pillow and cried. She was losing it. She wondered now if anything she remembered from yesterday really happened.
That's where Terry found her crying again. "Oh Max. Come on. Out of bed. We're gonna talk whether you like it or not." Terry picked her up like she weighted nothing and set her down on the sofa. He then made a pot of coffee. he'd actually gotten some sleep the night before as shocking as that was and even though he woke up twice with a hard on from dreaming about Max (which wasn't a first time occurrence if Terry was being honest.) he'd still gotten more sleep than he'd had in days. In his head he laughed as he thought 'Max dreams are the best dreams.' He came back and set a mug in front of her. "We have to talk. No hiding OK Max." Terry sat on the floor across from her looking up into her eyes. "Why weren't you at school?" He figured he'd start out easy and maybe she wasn't feeling well. He should have made sure she got dressed before he left.
"I didn't set my alarm so by the time I woke up it was too late to really bother going." Max answered before taking a sip of her coffee.
"Look about last night... I..." Max looked on in fear as Terry struggled for the right words. "I don't ever want to hurt you Max. I care about you a lot. More than I ever cared about Dana now that I've had a little time to think about it. I definitely have a lot of lust for you but if you just want to be friends that's cool. I'll find some way to deal. I know you were upset last night and I'd like you to tell me why but you don't have to if you don't think you're ready. I'm always gonna be here for you Max come Hell or high water. Till the end of the world." Terry looked up to see she had her face in her hands and was crying again.
"I have to stop crying in front of you... I was scared that no one care about me and that the next time I hear from anyone in my family will be a funeral notice for my mom, dad, or sister." Max hate that she was breaking down so much in front of him.
"Is that all... come on Max I can take it. Tell me what else is on your mind. I know you and while that would be enough to break a normal person you're tough and I know there's more. Please tell me." Terry got up and pulled her into his lap as he sat on the sofa and that was it Max lost it.
"I love you OK." She cried. "And I'm scared that someone is going to take the only person I care about who cares about me in return away from me. I love you Terry. I want you to be with me so bad but I don't wan to ruin what we have so I" She never got to say anymore as Terry guled his lips to hers and after a small internal debate he picked her up and carried her to room and sat her down on her bed carefully before taking out his phone. She nearly cried thinking maybe he was going to call her family or the hospital and have her committed she felt like she need to be committed sometimes. But instead he tossed it out the open window.
"Opps well damn now no one can get a hold of me." The next thing Max knew they were both completely undressed and Terry was rolling on a condom. Terry seemed little surprised to find that she was a virgin. But by the time she'd realized that being the perfect daughter wouldn't make her parents love her she'd already started to fall for Terry. "Are you OK?" Terry asked clearly struggling not to move.
"Yes." Was all she was able to to get out. She'd never remembered feeling so complete before. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. Terry if he'd known what she was thinking he could not have agreed more. He found himself wishing that he didn't have to wear the stupid condom but he really couldn't risk getting her pregnant because that would lead to the mass Terry massacre of 2040. He held back as long as he could but he still finished first. "Sorry." He said tiredly when he collapsed on top of her. Max looked looked a little scared when he said this so he pulled her as close as he could. "No silly. I'm sorry I couldn't get you done. Let me have a minute to rest and I'll see if I can't fix that." Max laughed for the first time in what felt like years. She would have been happy to lay there all day if he hadn't just slid out of bed and gone to throw the condom away. When he got back Max opened her arms waiting for him to join her but instead of laying down next to her he crawled on to the bed kissing his way up her body until he reached her pussy. (I hate this word but all the other suck to so) and began licking her clitoris. Within minutes she was going out of her mind with the pleasure of it. He had added a few fingers which he was pumping in and out of her at a maddeningly slow pace. She cried out her climax right as someone knocked on her bed room door. Max was still riding her orgasmic high and couldn't have moved if the world ended.
"Terry I assume that's you in there. I found your phone on the street. Get dressed." Bruce barked at him through the door. A few minutes later two disheaveled teens walked into the living room to find Bruce drinking coffee. "The new phones coming out of your pay McGinnis."
Terry just smiled and wrapped an arm around Max's slim waste. "Yeah sure. Did you need something?"
"The next time you skip school don't tell them I called you out. They now think I'm losing my mind since I called you out twice in one day."
"Sorry kinda forgot I did that when I threw the phone out the window." Terry grimaced wondering what Bruce was going to do now.
"I sort of guessed as much. I was young once. I'm glad that this seems to have settled it's self. Now I'd tell you Mad Stan is hold the police station hostage but I'm sure you're already on your way..." Terry grabbed his bag pulled out his suit and was sailing out Max's window in two minutes flat. She heard Bruce mutter, "Good for you." as he walked out the front door.