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Their lips had been hovering close to each other, the final inch being the line of the anticipated beginning that could lead anywhere they wanted it. The very thought of such a deciding move made both the girls crib their agitation and maintain it. A brush of the lips to test the intimacy about to become, a single sample that took control of their beating hearts and guided them gracefully into the gentle kiss and lifted their bodies from the ground. Chloe held both her hands at the bottom of Max's back, closing her eyes to savor her lover's lips pressing up against hers, the intensity having shot up in an instant, the yearning for each other's touch heating up the atmosphere. The kiss changed, altered itself into a lustful desire prompting Max to slide her hands in under Chloe's black shirt and feel her naked skin on the palm of her hand as she took a breath through her nose. The world began spinning, Max's mouth opening slightly to wrap around Chloe's lips with the lewd noises of the suction between their lips occasionally breaking. Max suddenly felt Chloe taking a step backward, but still holding her close and maintaining the kiss while walking as one towards the bed, not being able to separate from each other for a single second. Chloe spun Max in a semicircle and signaled for her to lie down on the welcoming bed with the white sheets, which she promptly agreed to and slowly sat down on the edge, pulling Chloe down with her. However, she was unable to fully lie down on her back as Chloe was already bending forward as much as her body would allow.

"Hang on," Max whispered out with a heated voice, momentarily breaking away from the long kiss to get in a proper position. Pushing herself to the center of the bed and turning slightly, now able to lie on her back on the length of the bed, noticing the bright ceiling lamp, hanging lazily above her.

As Chloe began following her lead and got on the bed as well on her hands and knees, Max quickly took off her beige hoodie and threw in onto the carpet floor. As she looked back up again, she saw that the blue-haired girl had already crawled up to her with her hands and knees to support her weight having been placed on either side of the eager girl lying temptingly on the bed. Having her lover on top of her with shaky breaths and a flustered face excited Max to such an extent that she could feel her whole body trembling. It took but one second before their lips had connected yet again as Chloe began carefully spreading her knees as to place the lower part of her body onto Max, making her suck in her stomach when she felt their bodies pressing against each other. Her body took over her mind, slowly but firmly, Max slid both her hands from Chloe's shoulders, down to her back and cautiously continuing. The girl on top had noticed the uncertainty and amidst the kiss, nodded slightly to express her approval. There was no need for more convincing as Max moved her hands the extra step, however, it felt restricting that her hands were on the outside of her jeans but when she felt Chloe tensing and kissing even more vigorously it became more than adequate. Without knowing the concept of being able to resist, Max grabbed onto Chloe with both her hands as she pressed the lower part of her body down while lifting her own simultaneously.

"Just- ooooh god" Chloe moaned out as Max ground her burning loin in between Chloe's legs, sending such a tinkling feeling throughout her body that she was stopped midsentence.

Max frighteningly halted her movements, afraid that she had crossed a line given that Chloe tried to speak up.
"Oh, sorry! Did I- did I do something wrong?" She asked, her face glowing red and sweat already beginning to secrete.

"No no, I was just gonna say, eh, just tell me if it's too much or… if I do something that you don't like" Chloe focus point drifted a little away, obviously embarrassed, with Max, on the other hand, finding it utterly endearing that she was so centered around pleasing her while also making sure she was comfortable, which was more or less the same way Max felt.

"Don't worry, Chloe. I'll say something if there's anything wrong, but I'm… I'm ready, so don't think twice" Max perfectly understood where Chloe was coming from, but she couldn't imagine this moment to be anything other than pleasurable, not because it would be perfect, but because it was with her. This blue-haired girl. A final reassurance came in the form of a passionate kiss that kick-started the erotic activities once more.

The motions eventually became intuitive, they had both gotten into the flow; and in rhythm pressed their bodies against each other. Max felt her pants and panties sliding around and was forced to lean away from the sloppy kiss to bite her teeth together in pure arousal. It was difficult to muster a word, even though it seemed like Chloe was trying to, but having to stop every time they separated, only to be press up against each other once more. The activity only sped up in both speed and intensity as Max was digging her fingers into Chloe to have control of her hips, making them able to synchronize when to pull away and when to keep pressing for extended periods.
Chloe felt increasingly excited, reaching a point that was almost unbearable, but she directed her thoughts, decided to not advance and let Max guide the tempo. It was, however, a huge relief when Chloe felt a pair of thumbs under the waistband of her pants, very cautiously asking for permission to go under; a permission that was granted quicker than words could've by arching her back, lifting the waistband and making space for Max to slide her hands in under.
Now having the permission, Max slid her hands a little away only to slide them back down to the agreed spot. At the same time, Chloe joined in as well, lifting her left hand from the bed, immediately making her shift her balance as to place her palm onto Max's right breast. It sent a sensual shock through her, that only continued as she began squeezing her breast vigorously which was necessary as once more, the clothes had become somewhat of an inconvenience, as there was both a white shirt and a bra separating Chloe's enthusiastic hand from the girl's eager breast.

"Mmm, should we, hah, undress?" Max surprised herself at how she was only able to moan out her words, with a high-pitched gasp in-between.

While Chloe showed expressions of having heard the request, she seemed understandably distracted as she arched her back to lock Max's hands between placed in under her jeans to simply hold the feeling for just a few more seconds.

Holy shit, Chloe really loves to get her ass grabbed.

Max quickly made a mental note while slowing down her thrusting motions and focusing more on caressing her friend's behind.

Chloe still hadn't responded in any decipherable way, only making rapid noises of variations between gasps for air or long moaning noises, which somehow turned Max on to great amounts. The girly and sensual moans, being her favorite.

"Just a second" The blue-haired girl eventually responded, but only just, as she had lowered her head down to once more kiss her partner even more fervently than previously, as each time they opened the mouth, Chloe snuck her tongue a little out, just enough so Max could feel it when her lips locked around it, presumably a question as to if she would be okay with involving tongue in their sultry kiss. However, Max felt nervous about acting on something that was just a hunch, so she too only stuck out her tongue slightly in an attempt to test her assumption. As soon as Chloe felt the tip of the shy girl's tongue touching her own, she decided to go for it and moved her tongue into Max's mouth, just for a second, then backed out to get a feel of her reaction. It was fortunately well met and to great delight of Chloe when Max returned the action and pushed out her tongue from between her lips during the next kiss, leading to them both getting the sensation of their tongues moving over and under each other, creating wet and sloppy sounds that would at any other time sound repulsive, but in the moment, were completely arousing. The involvement of tongue had now become standard each time their lips met, but with it came another implication; the hair. Neither of them had seen it coming, but it was inevitable that some of their hair would find its way to their mouth in the kisses. It was hard to tell which of the girls' hair it was, but it was a menace nonetheless. Max had tried to ignore it, while Chloe had very well acknowledged it and during their kiss, had moved her left hand and used her finger to drag away the teasing hair. However, like a slain Hydra, the hair somehow multiplied when it had gotten rid of, now demanding an increasingly amount of work to keep their kisses hair free. Chloe eventually couldn't keep silent about the matter and pulled her lips away in a chuckle.

"Fucking hair" She let out with a flustered smile and then sighed.

Max replied with a chuckle of her own while gazing at the girl on top of her, her messy hair exposing the conspicuous truth; it was her hair that had gotten in the way. "Should we… change position or something?" She felt asking highlighted her inexperience in sex in some way but hardly felt ashamed by during the moment.

Looking thoughtful for a second, Chloe eventually leaned to the side, making Max pull out her hands from under the pants, until she rolled over on her back next to Max, either having something in mind or simply from exhausting of having to support her own weight.
"God damn" She let out with exasperation, falling flat on the bed with a vacant stare at the ceiling.
"I mean- yeah, position. Do you, eh, h-have some in mind?" Chloe eventually snapped out of her trance and asked sheepishly.

It was noticeable how she let Max make the decisions, most likely because she felt conscious about not pushing her friend into something she was too shy to decline. Which unfortunately led Max to feel the pressure of decision making.

Ahhh, I don't know. Or I do know, but… it's awkward as fuck to say it. Chloe would probably love if I said what's on my mind, though…

"We can just stop for now, if…" Chloe suggested while reading Max's pent up face, her voice revealing the disappointment in her own sentence, but she looked as if she was about to accept that their session had been cut short.

"No! I- not for my sake at least. I was just thinking that maybe… we ehh… you could get…" It was a struggle to say and her mind kept repeating the words over in her head to structure them correctly with the right phrasing. Chloe reacted to the noteworthy amount of time she used, by opening her mouth to help her along.

"Maybe we should get undressed, yeah?" She let out to the great relief of Max who was about to explode in frustration over her own ineptitude. While it wasn't exactly what her wicked thoughts were about to slip through her stone tongue, she still felt immensely pleased that Chloe was the one she was doing this intimate act with, rather than someone she didn't feel completely comfortable with. Although, completely comfortable may be an exaggeration, but that was purely in light of her own insecurities.

"You're just saying that to get me undressed" Undoubtedly the perfect time to make a joke. Max couldn't even wrap her head around at which part of her thought that would be a good idea.

Fortunately, Chloe chuckled out lightly with a crooked smile. "Caught me red-handed" Her blue eyes glimmered in the light from the ceiling lamp, which had seemed to glow fainter over time, neither of them had considered turning it off, but in consideration, it may had been best to keep it on to avoid any wrong-touch incidents.

The subtle smile quickly disappeared when her eyes shot up and her body forced her to take a deep breath through her nose when Chloe got up from her lying position and turned towards Max whose heart was beating like the bass drum of a Slayer song when she felt the warm hands take a hold of her white shirt and began dragging it up her body.

Oh, fuck. I thought we would undress ourselves. Shit shit shit shit.

The butterflies in her stomach had turned into tiny, twitchy squirrels with giant bee wings, just buzzing wildly around in her stomach, making her entire body shake from pure exhilaration. As Chloe dragged her shirt over her breasts, she hurried to lift her arms to aid her in the undressing, while trying to tense her limbs to force her body from shaking, which only made it more obvious.

"You alright?" It was the inevitable question that came from Chloe, who was yet again, sweetly concerned about her friend. She hesitated whether or not the stop her actions, but given the shirt had already reached Max's chin, it would just look comically stupid if she stopped.

"Yeah" Max answered with the most confident voice she was able to, but her flinching body gave her away as her shirt eventually came off, exposing her naked body with the exception of her dark-blue bra.

"You're shaking" Again, her voice was stretched in worry as she held the shirt in her right hand and for valid reasons, but Max was determined to convince Chloe that everything was alright.

"I know, I'm just… I'm just self-conscious, but…" She knew there was one thing that could soothe her concerned friend. The uncovered truth.
"I'm incredibly horny as well" Her voice was alluring when she studied Chloe with lascivious eyes and her mouth half-open presented in the dim light.

Chloe, almost instantly, broke into a smirk while biting down on her bottom lip. Max's words had been the conversation ender and Chloe's actions recommencing their moment as she slowly ran her hands down her body and grabbed the bottom of her shirt with crossed arms with a locked gaze on her half-naked lover, glowing with lust. The slow moments succeed in teasing Max to such an extent that she felt her whole body tense in anticipation, only being allowed to watch Chloe's slender stomach when she paused halfway. She couldn't help but to look up, silently demanding her to undress fully which Chloe playfully considered simply to tease her waiting partner, but it proved too difficult for her to even wait, leading her to lift her shirt even higher, eventually exposing her black cotton bra, covering the all-important part of her awe-inspiring proportioned breasts. While Max had seen them before, it had happened so quickly during that time in the bathroom that it had seemed like a fleeting dream, but now she had all the time in the world to observe and admire the flirtatious girl in front of her. The menacing shirt was thrown away in haste, Chloe obviously being too turned on to continue teasing her friend when she reached around and began undoing the lock on her bra while giving a single prerequisite nod to the dumbfounded girl lying on the bed. It was a perverted prompt for Max to take off her bra as well, which she could feel her hardened nipples begging for too. Obliging with shaky hands, Max arched her back and began fiddling with the lock while Chloe had already undone her own and let the piece of fabric fall gracefully down exposing the entirety of her bare torso. Max had to drop everything she was doing to completely focus on the beautiful girl before her. Her skin was pale in contrast to her previously black attire along with the black eyeliner beneath her eyes. Her calm body language proved that she was, once again, not too shy with being so exposed as she practically stuck to a pose that highlighted every private part of her. While a particular area was not as big as the girls' that you'd see on some magazines, Max still felt her proportions fitted her young body perfectly and had no issues making the blushing girl detached from body and mind, forcing her to blink hard once to snap back into reality. She hurried to undo her own bra, but when she eventually felt the lock come off, a consequential sense of shyness washed over her and enhanced when the bra came off. The lack of confidence made Max suck in her stomach, but she was determined to give Chloe just as good of a peak that she had provided, driving herself to unfold her arms to the side and taking a deep breath, lifting her chest. Chloe, not even peeking but downright staring at her friends newly exposed parts made Max blush even more than before as she couldn't help but giving off a genuine smile.

"Holy shit, you're hot" Chloe blurted without a second thought and surprisingly enough, she sounded so sincere and without even cracking a smile. Her eyes were lost in a gaze and her pupils widening as if she was staring at some holy deity.

Max wanted to reply, or at least show her appreciation of the girl's candid compliment, but there was no need. They both knew in the embracing silence and the prospering atmosphere that every straw and every dust of affection had been found, stored and now flowing through their veins.
Max let her eyes fall gently down as to guide Chloe's hand with a ghostly string attached. It was not a question of safeguarding but of virtue when Chloe's hand hovered closer with electricity emanating it and when it so gracefully landed on Max's chest, a restored sense of consolation bloomed as the soft hand calmly skated down, making a deliberate pass over the protruding part and continued down the stomach, passing her belly button, over the pants and took hold of the tiny zipper and with fluid movements pulled it down, barely making a sound. Max broke her gaze, stopped the guidance to let the girl do whatever she pleased by leaning her head back into the pillow, noticing the light above withering away before closing her eyes in euphoria.

Not a feeling surpassed the excitement Max felt when the pants were dragged down her legs to feel the cozy air on her bare legs, forcing the trembling girl let out a high-pitched whimper with her breath. The pant came off in one fell swoop and quickly being thrown to the floor with a thump, Chloe quickly cringing when she realized Max had her phone in her pocket, but it became insignificant when she turned her attention back to the girl she had left near-naked and vulnerable lying diffident on the bed, bending her legs while keeping them close to each other, utterly embarrassed about showing Chloe her most private part. While her whole body were warm, the intensity of her burning loin was the determining factor for slowly spreading her legs, her partner waiting patiently with a reassuring expression on her serene face.

"I'll be gentle, Max. I promise" She whispered out, blinking slowly before letting her eyes fall down, her cheeks almost instantly turning pink while taking a quick breath which she was unprepared for, almost making her cough before clearing her throat.

Max took one hand up to her face, holding a finger to her mouth while looking away shyly. "Don't" her voice nearly cracked as she was now spreading her legs invitingly. "I want it, Chloe. I want you" her mind went hazy, stuck in ecstasy. Every nerve in her body tickled her, every beat of her heart reminded her of her own being and the very hand she begged for sliding down her thigh sparked her inner desires with a flame of passion. A single moment of heaven for the two girls.