"I think more freckles are popping up on your face Max," the punk stated as she went on to place tender kisses all over the smaller woman's face.
"And each freckle signifies how cute you are, and how you continue to only get cuter whenever a new one comes along." Max successfully held back a laugh but failed to suppress a moan as her girlfriend switched her focus to Max's neck; placing slow, sensual, wet kisses from beginning to end.
"I didn't think you were in love with my freckles," Max managed to say. Chloe placed one last tender kiss that was slightly above Max's belly button before looking up at her beloved. "Correction, I love you, and your adorable freckles."
"Okay Che," Max giggled. Her eyes even more relaxed and her cheeks even pinker as she smiled.
The look on Max's face made Chloe smile too; also adding to her need to kiss Max's cheeks and lips again; so she did just that. Chloe placed a few pecks on Max's cheeks before focusing on her lips, kissing her passionately like she was earlier when they struggled to remove their clothes. The cynical woman gently pinned her doe-eyed princess as she claimed the younger teen's hands, feeling Max's tiny, pink-tipped fingers slowly connect to her knuckles. "Wowser…" Max would say in between kisses. "Super Wowser.." When Chloe pulled away, she gave a huge smirk, seeing Max's eyes almost completely closed, like she was just barely waking up from a blissful dream. However, instead of teasing the girl, she decided to give Max one last peck on the lips before heading to her next destination.
"Is it alright if I…?" Chloe began. "S-sure," Max replied. She felt small shivers run through her body from Chloe's cool breath on her barrier. And with that, Max felt Chloe's mouth enter her. The artist immediately arched her back and shut her eyes due to the sudden sensation. She moaned, thanking the gods that she and Chloe had the Price home all to themselves that weekend. Max then felt Chloe pull her hips, bringing Max's legs more towards her as the punk's mouth continued to explore Max. It didn't take much longer for Max to reach her climax, crying out her lover's name in pure ecstasy.
"Fuck Max, you taste wonderful…" Chloe revealed as she removed her herself from Max's private area. She laid down next to Max. The photographer didn't respond as she was focused on regulating her breathing but soon spoke again as she felt her breathes start to even out. Although, it wasn't something Chloe was expecting Max to say.
"It's my turn now," Max gave a small, nervous smile; she turned her head to the side and looked at the punk. "Shit, you recovered quickly," the older teen said, now trying to adjust to the high that she was able to reach. Max rose from her rested position and crawled to get to Chloe's frontal vision, claiming an upright seated position on the bed.
"I hope I don't fuck this up…"
"I doubt you ever could," said Chloe with a reassuring smile. "Besides, it's cool if you're not comfortable doing this right now, I can always go again. What matters is that you're having fun; it's your first time and I want you to feel good from here on out."
"Having fun, huh? And only my level of enjoyment matters?" Max asked.
"Well, I'll have fun no matter what, as long as it's with you. And of course, there's the emotional, mushy side of sex alongside the fun," the rebel grinned. The photographer blushed, taking a deep breath before Chloe felt Max's fingers gently plunge inside of her. The punk let out a small gasp but soon adjusted as her girlfriend explored her insides. It also didn't take long for her to begin letting out cries of pleasure, and also began to grip her sheets.
"Max, you're doing... hella good." Chloe managed to clearly call out before rising up, pulling Max into an embrace with the photographer still inside her. Max sped up her pace, feeling Chloe's grip tighten, and her hair being tugged. Chloe was able to release as she felt her lover hit the absolute perfect spot; some of her juices pouring onto Max's fingers. The two collapsed onto Chloe's bed; Max ending up on top of Chloe before she removed herself so that she could lay next to her. "Shit.." Chloe breathed before she began panting.
"You were amazeballs; you sure you're a virgin?"
"Well, I'm not anymore…" The younger teen felt her face redden as she snaked her arms around her girlfriend's neck. Chloe chuckled in response as she pulled Max closer. "You can blame me for that then."
"'Blame?' You were awesome, and I'm glad you were my first. I wouldn't want it any other way." Max then ended her statement with a soft peck on Chloe's nose before snuggling onto her chest. "And you deserve only the best," Chloe said, giving Max a kiss on the forehead. "This was so worth the wait.." The two women then fell asleep cuddled together, wrapped up in the blankets and sheets that would have to be washed in the next day…
Max awoke, hearing the soft chirps of birds and adjusting to the sight of the sunlight trying to welcome itself through the curtains, and recalling the beautiful events she shared with her girlfriend the night prior. She soon noticed Chloe was no longer laying next to her, and maybe that is a reason as to why she felt a little chilly. However, there was a small note placed on top of the pillow Chloe was using. The note read as follows:
Good morning my sleepy super Max! I decided to get up a little early to make us breakfast, so come down and see me when you're ready. I love you! XO
'Aww… Chloe can be so sweet when she wants to be. I should probably meet her downstairs,' the artist thought to herself, stretching her arms as her legs swung over the bed. She collected a few articles of clothing that laid scattered across Chloe's floor that consisted of her pajama shorts and Chloe's baggy Pisshead t-shirt with intended holes throughout it. She got dressed and made her way downstairs. The brunette spotted Chloe from the stairway, making pancakes and humming to herself; wearing a short robe in which the bottom half was above her knees, causing Max to blush slightly.
"Morning Chloe," Max greeted. "Ah! Hey, sweetheart, breakfast is almost ready!" Chloe chirped, giving her partner a kiss on the forehead before returning to the pancakes. "And I see you're wearing my t-shirt. My clothes always look so good on you."
"Thanks and I didn't know you owned a robe," Max pointed out, staring at Chloe's slightly exposed chest and legs. "Like what you see, huh?" Chloe gave a seductive look. "But this technically isn't mine. It's Joyce's but I kinda 'borrowed' it from her. She hardly ever wore it anyway, so I doubt she even know's that I took it," She confirmed.
"So I suppose you weren't interested in putting actual clothes on?" Max quipped. "Nope," replied the punk. "Besides, if we wanted to have sex again later, getting to the foreplay will be much faster!" Max let out a laugh. "Okay, okay, I see how it is."
"Anyway, can you set up the table? Pretty please?" The blunette asked, intertwining her fingers together as she imitated a pose of someone begging. Max accepted Chloe's plea as she went to set the table, placing two sets of napkins, forks, and knives. Along with getting coffee for herself and Chloe; who then also made her way into the dining area with two plates filled with bacon and eggs, and with a third plate stacked with chocolate chip pancakes smothered in maple syrup.
"Thanks for making us breakfast Chloe, it looks really tasty."
"Well, I hope it actually tastes tasty," said Chloe. "God knows I hardly cook for shit." Max got herself two pancakes and took her fork, cutting off a piece of a pancake before taking a bite of the breakfast dessert. "Wowser! These are really good! Maybe even as good as Joyce's pancakes." The older teen turned her head as her mouth was blocked by a small portion of her hand; giggling at Max's comment. Max stared at Chloe with a cocked brow, confused.
"What's so funny…? Wait, did you put something in these pancakes?" "No, I find the fact that you said 'wowser,' very funny." The laughing continued. "It is a pretty silly word I guess…"
"Yes it is, and it's also extremely cute when you say it during sex." Chloe gave a wink before taking a bite of eggs and bacon. Max took a sip of her coffee, as she felt another blush arising. When she awoke, she remembered their first time, and how special it was to her; but forgot that one tiny detail. However, Max was able to recall something else as well. "Hmm… Maybe. But I could say the same thing in regards to how you moaned out 'hella' while we had sex. Or saying I did 'amazeballs.'" It was now Chloe's face that became red.