AN: Just in time for Valentine's Day! Have some more NSFW content. lol
Max's eyes widened in utter shock as she stepped into her apartment. There were bits of rose petals scattered throughout the floor, soft, classical music was to be heard, and the dining table was set with two plates filled with food, and two tall lit candles.
"Wowser… what the heck is all this?" Max asked herself.
A familiar, blue-haired troll came skipping in through the front door with a grin on her face and junk mail in her possession.
"Hey baby, welcome home," Chloe greeted as she gave her girlfriend a tender kiss on the lips.
"What's going on here?" The photographer questioned after willingly giving in to the kiss.
"Oh, um… did I go overboard?" The punk questioned.
"No, no! This looks beautiful! It's just that my Valentine's Day gift for you is so lame compared to this. I just feel kind of shitty…I mean, Valentine's Day is what this is about… right?" Max then presented Chloe with the heart-shaped box of chocolates and a stuffed panda bear.
"Hell yeah, it is! And nothing you get me could ever be lame!" Chloe declared. "Thank you, you can never go wrong with Valentine's Day chocolates and the panda bear is hella cute!" She took the gifts and placed them nicely on the dining table. "I'll be sure to indulge in those chocolates later, along with my princess," Chloe finished with a wink.
Max rolled her eyes at her girlfriends flirting, calling her a 'dork.' However, it was Valentine's Day so Max figured she shouldn't take Chloe's flirting too lightly…
"Okay, we should probably eat before the food gets cold," suggested the older girl.
"Sure thing Captain Chloe," Max said, making a reference to their childhood when they would often play pirates; Chloe was always the captain. The two of them then sat down at the dining table.
"I um, I kinda burned the chicken so it may taste a little funny," Chloe admitted. "But I hope it still tastes decent. And everything else turned out, well, not burnt at least."
"It's pretty good actually," Max confirmed after she took a bite of her dinner.
"Sweet," the punk cheered. "I'm glad I pleased my cutie pie." She then reached across the table, gently pinching Max's cheek.
"You're such a dork," Max told Chloe once again as she continued eating her meal, a small grin on plastered on her face. "And by the way, thank you for doing this for me, Che. Sometimes you can be hella romantic."
After dinner, the couple found themselves snuggled together on the couch, kissing and caressing each other gently. The two didn't talk very much but found themselves expressing their love with physical contact. It was then that Chloe leaned towards her lover's ear, stroking the back of her neck and began to whisper; "You know, I still have one more present for you." The rebel smirked as the words crawled out from her lips.
"And here I thought Halloween was always your favorite holiday," Max replied as her spine tingled from the breath against her ear.
"It is still, but I'm starting to really like Valentine's Day now. Never cared for it much before, but dating you has made me start to care."
"Really?" Max asked.
"Yup," Chloe answered as she got off the couch. "Okay, I'm going to get your other present, so don't turn around," she instructed.
Max did as she was told and didn't turn around. However, when Chloe went into the bathroom almost straight away and was taking longer than Max anticipated, she began scrolling through her Instagram feed on her phone. When Max then heard footsteps nearing her direction; her jaw literally dropped at the sight before her. Chloe was wearing full-on lingerie; the top half was just a chest plate that was covered with small bits of glitter. It exposed a good portion of Chloe's cleavage, and was a nice, visual stimuli, but also gave Max the opportunity to use and extend her imagination. The bottom half was thigh-high stockings that connected to a thick, lacy pair of panties. The outfit was coated in ebony and brought out Chloe's pale, silky skin, and dyed hair. She twirled around, giving a girlfriend a small show as she tried to give a small peek at her assets without revealing much… for now.
"So, what do you think? Is it to your liking?" Chloe questioned.
Max gulped, scanning her lover up and down, claiming every detail with her bedroom eyes.
"Y-yeah, you look so damn gorgeous in that," Max replied nervously.
Chloe smirked as she swayed her hips, doing another small dance for her beloved before she sat on her lap, her cleavage just below Max's eyes. "Soooo, am I turning you on at all?"
"Well, I am starting to get a lady boner right now. So yes, just a little bit…" Max revealed, placing her hand on her forehead.
"Just a little bit?" Chloe asked, before pulling Max in for a passionate kiss.
"Okay, a lot actually," breathed Max in between kisses.
The older woman then gently brought Max's small hands onto the back of her legs, leaving Max frozen, unsure of what to do.
"Don't be can look and touch you know," the taller girl assured.
Max began to slowly caress Chloe's leg, her eyes switching between Chloe's blue orbs and pale lips. "I just don't want to come off as a total horndog that wants to completely devour you… Even though that's exactly what I want to do…"
"And maybe that's what I want you to do too," said Chloe.
Max let out a small chuckle as her hand made its way to her girlfriend's abdomen, tracing patterns, admiring her figure. "Well, look who's the otter now."
"Hell no, I'm always the shark," Chloe stated, flinching as Max's fingertips tickled her stomach.
"Then this getup is your way of trapping me then?" Max teased.
"Maybe, guess you'll find out, won't you?"
"Mhm," Max muttered. She touched the sparkles that were on the top piece of the lingerie before kissing the part on one of Chloe's breast that was exposed. She used her other hand to feel her girlfriend's other breast under it's covering as her lips made its way to Chloe's collarbone.
"What's the point of wearing lingerie if it's just gonna come off?" Max asked as she ended up taking a slight intermission, soon returning to her job.
"I dunno… cause it's sexy?" Chloe breathed
"It is… But I kinda wanna take it off," replied the smaller woman as her face turned red, reluctant on stopping her kissing session.
"Can I put it back on later?"
"Well, I wouldn't be opposed to the idea…"
Chloe laughed before she began to remove her top. "Let's say we continue this party to the bed that's right across the room, shall we?" Her head nodding toward their shared bed.
"Let's. This is gonna be the best Valentine's Day ever," Max declared as she and Chloe made their way to the other side of the room.