Thanks for the Morning Grope
Max has always been a cuddler. Sure she was also an awkward nerd but that too was a huge part of her charm as far as Chloe was concerned. And really after what went down in Blackwell the night before the two just kind off collapsed onto Chloe's bed when they got back. Now cuddling Max wasn't a problem, Chloe would do it any day of the week. She liked to think that she was pretty smooth, a natural flirt, not easily flustered, she's got it all under control. Well unless the cute, nerdy girl that was currently pressed up against her wasn't also absentmindedly groping her breasts. Then Chloe's brain would melt.
Chloe inhaled and exhaled carefully, but in doing so she only pressed her breasts further into Max's hands, "Max, wake up sleepy head." Chloe glanced over her shoulder at Max who had her head pressed into the back of her neck. Max only grumbled something incoherent, her breasts pressing against Chloe's back as she got even closer. Ok, so Max was really warm, and her boobs felt soft, and her hands felt really nice. And Chloe may or may not have had a few wet dreams that started very similarly to this. "Max, as nice as this feels at least be awake while you're fondling me."
The brunette groaned, her eyes slowly blinked her eyes open, "Hm?" It took Max a few moments to gather herself. She didn't expect to be woken up by Chloe of all people who loved to laze around in bed. Further more she didn't expect the warm, soft feeling in her palms. Max's face blazed hot as she pushed herself away quickly, almost tumbling off the bed, "Shit! I-Chloe! Sorry!" Max didn't know what to do with her hands anymore so she just awkwardly wrapped them around herself.
She heard chuckles from her best friend who rolled on her back, looking up at her with a teasing smirk, "You always get handsy when you sleep?" Chloe winked, trying to hide her own fluster.
"I..." Max blushed even more, "I didn't realize. I must have hugged you in my sleep."
"Like a cute, hipster koala bear." Chloe's smirk turned into a soft smile, "I... didn't mind you know." Chloe's voice cracked a little. It was definitely noticed by Max, judging by the way her eyebrows shot up.
"R-Really?" Max smiled, a shy, little smile. "That's good! I mean... I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
The teasing smirk was back. Chloe reached over to the brunette and pulled her closer, "Oh trust me Max, right now I'm the farthest thing from uncomfortable." Chloe's eyes flickered from Max's eyes to her lips, to her cute freckles and back to her lips. She was pretty sure she heard herself gasp when Max's tongue darted out to wet her lips. Before her brain could convince her that this was a very bad idea, Chloe captured Max's lips with her own. The kiss wasn't particularly deep, it was slow and a little awkward, with Max wanting to get as close as she possibly can, which made Chloe crane her neck up in an effort to keep kissing her. As Max pulled away Chloe couldn't help but chuckle, "A little eager aren't we?" She got the cutest pout in return. Chloe moved Max on top of her, her head now hitting the pillow and her hands gently cupping Max's face, thumbs tracing the freckles as she did so. Max absolutely melted into her touch, "Fuck me, you're adorable." Now she sounded like a total sap. In an effort to save herself the embarrassment Chloe's lips started lazily traveling Max's neck.
Max hummed contently, however Chloe could tell that she was, by the way her hands trembled while they traveled just below Chloe's breasts, still holding back.
"You can touch." Chloe whispered against Max's neck, lips sucking on her pulse point, leaving a little bruise that she quickly smoothed over with her tongue. Chloe quickly got rid of her shirt, reveling that she did not wear a bra to bed.
She smirked as Max's eyes zeroed in on her breasts, her mouth hanging open and her blush getting a shade deeper. Still the photographer couldn't bring up the nerve to move. Chloe rolled her eyes, took Max's hands in her own and brought them to her breasts.
"Wow." Max whispered under her breath, her thumbs running over Chloe's nipples experimentally, "You're... they're... really soft." Chloe hummed a quiet thank you before she pulled Max back into a kiss. This one was anything but slow, Chloe taking the opportunity to slip her tongue into Max's mouth, earning a lovely moan in return. Max's hands continued their exploration, getting more bold the longer their make out session went on, eventually working up the nerve to pinch Chloe's nipples. Chloe groaned into Max's mouth, which quickly led to Max breaking the kiss and her hands falling to Chloe's hips.
"Why'd you stop?" Chloe whined, chasing Max's lips again.
"I thought I hurt you." Max confessed, her eyes full of remorse. A few minutes went by in silence before Chloe started having a laughing fit. "Chloe! It's not funny!"
"I'm sorry Maximus, I just... oh man, you're to cute for your own good." Chloe hugged Max close, pressing her face into Max's hair, "I'm fine, no worries. I liked it."
"You did?" There was genuine surprise in Max's voice.
Chloe hummed, "Very much so. In fact, I wouldn't mind you doing it again." Chloe whispered before nibbling at Max's ear. Max could only nod, her hands sneaking back between their bodies. Chloe sighed when she felt her touch again. This was the last thing she expected to happen when she woke up in the morning, but she sure as hell wasn't gonna complain. Not when Max seemed to eager to learn. And Chloe was a very good teacher. In certain areas of life.